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Deep scars of penetration.
A Dagger used to slice, sharpened to a point.
The same pain felt over again, numbs.
It doesn't matter who, they all do the same, eventually.
And each time the old wounds rip anew.
A never ending heartache until there's nothing left
- by CoverMeInYourBlood |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2008 |
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- Title: The End Of Heartache
- Artist: CoverMeInYourBlood
- Description: No this isn't a suicidal poem nor am I emo. The meaning is pretty straight forward.
- Date: 10/18/2008
- Tags: heartache
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Comments (3 Comments)
- CoverMeInYourBlood - 10/18/2008
- i know i don't like the word "emo' either but a lot of people have calle dme that cuz i show'd them this poem. I didn't want any confusion on that here either.
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- This Accident - 10/18/2008
- I like it a lot...although the word emo does bother me quite a bit..so stereotypical [the word, not you].
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- happysadgtttg - 10/18/2008
- wow....this is deep
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