Topic: This is a very truthful, but cruel poem. | |
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This is not for the light hearted. read at your own risk.
Free What is truly pure? Is it a spring bud or flowing water so near Or maybe your own blood? what is so clean? The house of a maid A floor so shiny you can be seen Or the mirror when you wipe off the blade? What is sickness? When the fever inside is lit When your body is weakness Or when your stinging throat comes from a toilet? What it getting better? The meds on a doctors shelf Maybe your boyfriends loving letter Or the power you feel from starving yourself? What is being hurt? Is it an old one naturally dying Is it a criminal going to court Or a woman, raped and left crying? What is being free? Is it looking at the clear blue sky Is it dreaming of what you want to be Or is it hating yourself to suicide? |
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hmmmmmmmmmmmm not that faint at heart..........been there done that........
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Nice poem!!!
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Very nice
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Nice....
It's say it was very intruiging |
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