Beautiful Freedom

Beautiful Freedom

Saturday, November 17, 2012

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Hatred and anger stabbed his heart
Words that hurt to make me fall apart
The once before amitie far gone
Replaced by vengeful fire so fond

I’m bleeding again
      bleeding already
I don’t need more wounds
      to keep me steady

My soul abated beyond repair
Skinned alive, a touch my flesh can’t bear
Wounds opened and bleeding free
Scars revisited
Same cuts
Same lives
They’ll be

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