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Location: Croydon, England, United Kingdom

I write stories and poems in my spare time, practice drumming, hang around with my m8s, and play video games. I love riding on my dads motorbike with him whenever we can.

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Looking

Looking frantically finding nothing,
Nothing that helps soothe my pain,
Nothing that helps relief this tortured soul.

The feelings that possess me burn,
As my insides do whenever I recall the events that have passed,
The unbearable excruciation they cause.

The unforgettable mental scar that they bring,
The hell they caused for one moment of laughing,
Teasing me the fun they had the torture they caused.

Can they accept their actions now?
Look what foolishness has lead to,
You decide how this story ended,
No longer is this soul tortured!

IT’S ALL THEIR FAULT!!

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