This kill, <br />strive, hurt, <br />screams echod on <br />for help. <br />shreaking nails abroad. <br />hurt chills, <br />shrilling thrives <br />cutting edge <br />im dieing, <br />you left me sadden <br />standing still <br />false substance burns heart, <br />torn between cofusion.<br /><br />Erin Hanson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-way-i-feel-2/
