*A* *Poem*that* *is* *Untitled*

Lost within Memories Lane,
The Demon raises up again.
Speaking with passion and understanding,
Awwwed at whom I’ve Become.
Seduced by his words of Freedom,
I follow him into the Dark.
Where he takes me is a secret.
He strips me bare, nothing on.
Out of no where flames raise higher.
Demons circle around my body.
Taunting me and laughing at my scars.
Razor blades are thrown at me,
Hitting me everytime.
The blood running down my body is like a coat of warmth,
Safe inside it I feel no pain.
When they are done,
I come back to reality,
I hide my disgrace with long sleeves and jeans
And wander out to play

By:  Cara Galvin

Age: 15

Date:  September 5th 2005

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