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I have a bunch of poetry and whatnot that I am slowly copying to my laptap, so I will start posting some of it here...stay tuned. This one's short because I'm feeling lazy about typing right now...It's about a girl I knew who was making herself and everyone close to her hurt from some unknown inner demon of pain...or maybe it's about someone you know...or maybe even you...You decide.



Her Pulsing Scar

So many faces, so many lies...
Soul erases in front of your eyes...
Trap your life in a web of mind...
Heart cold, three eyes blind...
Weave your own entanglement...
Heal your heart to mangle it...
Build a mound of scar tissue...
'Till that pulsing scar is you...

Sweet Trooth