I wrote this February 3, 1999.

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Twisted mind in all its glory
Battered soul held in fists of fury
Broken heart beating no longer
Hurt and pain growing stronger
No future, horrible past
The good unable to last
Lifeline coming to an end
Differences impossible to mend
Shattered glass on the floor
No hope anymore
Knife twists into the skin
Circle of blood starts again.

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