Fucked Up
By Lone Poet
I feel an aching bruise within my soul a hug that yearns for real, not fake love there's a pain above my side that burns apart while I wait sounds like a few loose screws in my brain turned me around 9000 degrees when kindness died found a deep hole in my breaking heart throbs where the freezing rain seeps in stuck a smart drug in my mind helps keep this bitch satisfied moved a new stitch in time where fate stepped in I have two sobbing, dry eyes my cries for grief that flew by I've got a fucked up life deserves only lies and hate Copyright 1/01, 1/02 SMSSorry about the explicit language. But it's the truth (well, some of it). Written January 31st, 2002 © on Jan 30 2002 04:41 PM PST, Sheryl Marcia Schwartz 0 • 16 • 1
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"I feel an aching bruise within my soul..."