Pain
My body shatteredUnderneath the fists of pain
Blood spilled out of my shattered body
But blood wasn't the only thing that exited my shattered body
The trust I had for people exited with my blood
I felt the pain
But it wasn't from my shattered body
But from my shattered heart
He didn't just shatter my body and my heart
But also my trust
Poetry by Rachy
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Written on 2008-10-11 at 11:57
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