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by MissE
Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1592157
The pain of being hurt...and then blamed for being hurt.
Crippled Heart

Each Beat, An Increasing Sting, Welts Against My Flesh
Agonizing Memories With Each Forceful Thresh
The Immortality Of Each One Bleeds Into My Veins
Malignantly Pollutes My Soul As With Acid Rain
From This State I Cannot Flee, I Cannot Desist From Self
There Is No Asylum For Retreat From My Declining Health
Permanency Is My War, Each Battle Is The Past
Recurring Defeat, No Victory, Afflictions Unsurpassed
Isolated, Abandoned, Alone
A Condition To The Masses Unknown
Party To The Crime And Cause
Blame Me For The Pain And Loss
Blame Me For The Lies We Told
Blame Me For The Time We Stole
Blame Me For That Night In May
Blame Me For The Other Days
Blame Me Since I Followed You
Blame Me Since I Told You To
Blame Me When I Disappeared
Blame Me When I Just Laid There
Blame Me Since That’s What You Do
Blame Me Since You Have No Clue
Blame Me For All The Other Parts
Blame Me For My Crippled Heart.

MissE 8/18/09
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