Wne...
Anger overwhelms me,hate becomes me,
why oh why can't I control my flames.
They lick out of my being and hurt anyone foolish enough to stand too close...
Join me in mourning for the little girl I once was
;now corruption and anger have taken me over...
I'll never hurt you but who I am inside will.
by
BrittanyLafoeposted on 04/01/2008
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great work though....really spot on........