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Take my hand, and I'll follow you ... A true experiance-poem, from my heart.


Submitted:Feb 8, 2010    Reads: 68    Comments: 0    Likes: 2   


When the knife touches my arm, it covers the pain.

The pain inside of me.

The pain, that is eating me up.

That is ruining my life.

*

Please take my hand, and then I will follow you.

When everything crumbles, when life feels like nothing.

*

When I'm here.

You don't see me.

My eyes are following you and your laughing friends.

Why don't you see.

The pain.

The suffering.

It's eating me.

From ...

Inside.





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