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  • and it still hurts to breathe / these bones won't stretch / under this scarred tissue / i'm etched with marks / i act like they aren't there / that they don't bother me / and so do you / and it sti
    <100 words, 2 comments, July 27, 2007. In Angst, Depressed, Suicide
  • This is her broken fairytale / This play that is called life / The kohl on her eyes / Smudged the day she vowed to be like them / The ones everyone loves / Her tinkerbell died under the feet of her prince / Who
    <100 words, 3 comments, June 1, 2007. In Depressed, My own style, My life, Sad, Depression
  • Writing away my thoughts, / My feelings, / My secrets. / For no one to see, / Will I ever loose this self hatred? / Can I ever let myself be happy? / I pretend I'm fine, / So I don't hurt the ones who love me,
    <100 words, 4 comments, June 1, 2007. In Pain, Personal, Sad, Depression

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  • Etched at allpoetry
    and it still hurts to breathe / these bones won't stretch / under this scarred tissue / i'm etched with marks / i act like they aren't there / that they don't bother me / and so do you / and it sti
  • Broken Fairytale at allpoetry
    This is her broken fairytale / This play that is called life / The kohl on her eyes / Smudged the day she vowed to be like them / The ones everyone loves / Her tinkerbell died under the feet of her prince / Who
  • Deep Down at allpoetry
    Writing away my thoughts, / My feelings, / My secrets. / For no one to see, / Will I ever loose this self hatred? / Can I ever let myself be happy? / I pretend I'm fine, / So I don't hurt the ones who love me,

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