Sculpting Poem by Matt RSJ

Sculpting



When the heart drops to the stomach
When the pressure behind the eyes
prevents a scream
When you are dying inside but
Outside appear normal
When you have no choice but to suffer
When you cannot tell those around because
They refuse to understand

Ripping, tearing, assaulting.
Abusive
Merciless

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Missy Trinity Ferrari. 21 February 2006

All I can say Is you have read my mind. I love it and hopefully I will love all the others I read from you Sincerely, Melissa

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