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[Glory Crumble]

[Glory Crumble]

A Poem by panheadpigments
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Old, but I like it.

"

Scared silent, barley a mumble.

Drifting away, begining to crumble.

Twisted girl, mental twist.

Covered by an emotional mist.

~

Filled with nightmares, dreading the night.

Shes so scared of thes abusing sight.

Don't be afriad to cry, be deep.

Even I always weap.


© 2011 panheadpigments



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Added on May 20, 2011
Last Updated on May 20, 2011
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panheadpigments
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Wonderland, FL



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