Shattered Fragments of Glass
The First Time
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Shattered Fragments of Glass The First Time |
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Written December, 2nd 2001
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your nose is bleeding and there's cum stains on your dress you search inside but your soul
is such a mess where did you leave yourself this time.. my friend where did you hide yourself this
time.. my friend you poisoned all the stems inside your head now they're growing but the mind is dead i
know you lay with heroin in your bed but where were you the first time i noticed only darkness in your
eyes the first time, i saw so clearly all your lies when the cuts bled for days and the scars
never healed when you could never feel.. the pain inside you
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and the skeletons in my heart still search for crumbs...
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