Stones
Painful selfishness knoring my bones sand between my toes, thoughts of you in my head My body heavy, filled up with stones I am so empty, tourchered by memories. Black corners hidden in my corrupted mind The mirror my enemy, taunting my fears Why won't it leave through my bloodied scars This emptiness i feel, weighing me down.
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