NOTE: the ingredients of this poem where far from natural feeling...
*Pain Killers
*Steroids
*Exhaustion
*Pain in general

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( These Brighter Days )

From grace she fell beneath the ashes.
That forced her to her knees, cut her open wide.
To bleed her body dry of feeling.
The wounds will form no scars, only memories.
Tearing at the scars she's open wide.
Screaming till her lungs collapse.
Behind her cold and vacant eyes the innocence that dies inside.
The tears that line her face the anguish.
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