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12-04-2008, 08:31 AM
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| Black Rat
I hope that posting these here will help people look into their hearts and pull away from the monster that lies in soul, the addiction, the disease. I write to identify how I am feeling at that time, and I do write about pain and loosing who you are, because I know you can pull yourself up, and you can make things okay. Even though there are days like the ones I live through in my poetry.  (peace)BLACK RAT Filthy black gutter rat scavenging through my mind searching for thoughts feelings emotions anything...... scurry...... Screaming Scratching biting kicking LET ME OUT OF THESE ROTTEN WALLS Someone is coming.... HIDE... Mask my face who am I NOBODY what a disgrace. HIDDEN AGAIN. Jenady leigh Revill |
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