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Submitted:Nov 12, 2012    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Your darkness spreads

slowly but painfully.

Don't close your eyes,

look at yourself!

Don't you feel disgusted?

Or even a little bit ashamed?

Do you ever stop and think

about what you did

or who you hurt?

It's a sad world we live in

people like you

they make people like me

broken, but still able

to see the impefections.

The cracks croud my vision.

Do you hear me crumbling?

falling to the ground even


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