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. - *"The Streak"* - .
i forgot to post my poem.. i wrote it a while ago. .i just remembered i had it and it was the whole reason i came back to this site.. this poem is basicaly how i feel... kinda .. except i dont mutalate myself...
There's a streak on her face where he make-up used to be
A whole is his chest where she used to flee
A cut on her lip where she bit nervously
A slit on her wrist she put purposely
She once again fell asleep in the rain
To hopefull wash away all the pain
A teardrop glistens on her soft blue eye
With nothing to show for a year that's gone by
She looks at her wrist and asked whats wrong
Cuz he had been standing there for so long
Now she has lost him and she goes astray
All by herself, she walks days after day
She thought she mad true when saying all this
"Its sure as hell wasnt worth all this bliss"
She looks in his eyes and starts to realize
It's him she's realy missing when she looks the stars at night