Monday, May 21, 2007

i doubt what i am..

Cruel as a knife,
I cut.










Like the blade,
I am cold.
Unfeeling.Harsh.


Am I wrong..to be who I am? Once again, I have shattered a fragile heart.








Along with it, a shard pierced through my own.
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