Tears in Ho7Lywood
This is the receptacle for the poetic drivel that festers in my mind, and oozes forth from my fingertips.
Torture
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I scream, yet none


Hear my howl of

Anguished tears

That go unseen. Blood flows from my

Every pore, unnoticed, unstemmed.


Mocked, ridiculed, tortured, I

Yearn for attention, my eyes

Swelling, gushing forth my

Exigent need for altruistic

Love and affection, uncompromised by selfish

Fascination and pride.



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2007-01-25 07:47:01 GMT
     


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