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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 |