((Do Words Need Titled)) Poem by seth kennedy

((Do Words Need Titled))

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Our misery grows deep, How can this be? There is nothing greater than hatered of, Your own soul is wider than you belive, No coming out just closed pain... SelfDestruction is bliss.....

Monday, July 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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