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Monster

Temper flares. Regretful
words spoken without
forethought.
Claws dig deep into
your heart,
twisting it to pieces.

In anger, blood is spill'd from
broken hearts; broken
souls bring salty tears
& I am satisfied
for now.



Poetry by strangelady13
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Written on 2010-08-04 at 10:23

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