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	Scott's Poetry Page \| home Untitled \| Smile \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Wish \| Untitled \| Thin Line \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Where do I go? \| Rearranged \| Fiery Grave \| With Every Breath \| What is there? \| Untitled \| Untitled Untitled Beaten into my heart like a nail through wood, hammering harder and harder... Tears that ran red are now black, disgust overcomes fear, and hate makes lonliness fade... Racing through miles of endless dreams, creating nothing, but they mean everything, a purpose that isn't there, a world thats been destroyed. Blacken the words I speak, keep me from eternal bliss, critique my feelings as you will, but change I won't. Look at the mirror, both sides once were seen, but now the same mirror has been broken, leaving no reflection.