8.05 a.m May 19, 2015
The bleed that seep
From cracks so cruel and deep
The pain so paralysing and bruising
The head and heart stops and is left floundering.
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This pain cut right through to the heart
Leaves a searing pain caused by one so dear
And you question everyone else after
Are they right or wrong? Or are they just like the other?
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Pain is pleasure
But, this goes beyond all measure
Flushed and left with nothing else to give
But, bitterness and emptiness towards all wo-man-kind.
Merci 
