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 Words, Swords
Words, Swords
hear the words,
remember their swords,
those people who cut and bruise.
harrowing echoes sting once again and
this time i might not win.
horrorfied, mummified, stretched and hung out to dry,
my so forsaken cries.
empty me, fill me but dont pour me down
the drain.
i promise to do better with every mistake i will make.
goodnite and sleep tight my
MENTAL I DERANGED.

Susan A Landers
Copyright 2007  Susan Ann Landers



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