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  My Five Senses Suck

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  Each time I close my eyes my entire being awakens. The senses are wildly imaginable. And you'll smile in your sleep as you hear me grin widely. I can smell the freshness on my clean, white sheets. And the perfume you sprayed earlier behind your ears and on your wrists but no scars sh...
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  "The Truth Sounds Insane Sometimes"

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  My mind races and runs in accord with my beating heart as the soul in me is bursting loud enough for my love to hear An unbreakable trap, a net is tied around my trembling body pulling tight and choking me grasping my tortured, tragic life The scars that were sealed so tight begin to sh...
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  "Fake" Is My Middle Name

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  This morning the sun shines bright through my bedroom windows. And I lay here, covered by a blanket. Ridden by guilt, anger, and pain. But I glow with happiness, confidence, and love. Who says honesty is the best policy? The truth hurts more than anything. Hey, aren't I a great actress?...
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  Eating Loneliness For Dinner.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  I've been alone for too long now my loneliness consumes me into a frigid dark pit that laughs in my face making me wish i was dead the silence burns my ears i want to scream but if i do i will disrupt the silent night and punishment is imminent my eyes long for something to look u...
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  Hurting.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  The pounding words of hate, regret, happiness and hopelessness tug at my throat and torn vocal cords seeking a way to breathe. Throbbing minds, hearts, and souls crowd my overworked body pushing to the breaking point where the world is veiled in black and my mind works no more. my soul...
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  His Name.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  His name is called out and we both turn to look. Our friends, drunken and high, stumble toward us. Their slimy hands pull my jeans by the waist, toward them. And their slurred words tumble out into the frigid air. His grip on my waist tightens as He steers me away from our uncaring frie...
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  Deep.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  My blue colored contacts mask the smoldering flame that rests right below the surface The burning flame that goes out suddenly when tears flood my eyes and steamroll my sun kissed cheeks I clutch the small tack confused and hurting slicing my wrist over and over and over and over. ...
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  Unloveable.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  Eyes. Lips. Hands. Mouth. Self. Proof I am broken beyond repair I tell the tragic tale of my past. Innocence. Ripped away. Rape. Brutal. Abuse. Beaten senseless. Advantage. Taken of too often. Love. True and false. Lust. Deep and dangerous. Despair. Cold and shattered. Desperation. S...
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  Broken Heart, Lost Innocence.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  Hunger, thirst, crave. Feed, drink, sex. Boys are driven mad with the thoughts they create. I'm alone. Infinite them. One me. I'm taken over the edge. I want to die. My soul, mind, heart, body are beaten and abused spiritually, mentally, emotionally, physically. I'm don...
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  Just Because.

  

  By Angie.Hudak, Doylestown, PA

  Just because my heart throbs for anything, everything to fill it and please it make it whole and happy. Doesn't make it okay to wreak havoc on me poor and defenseless doesn't allow love and compassion to flood my shivering body Just because my soul begs for something to enlighten and ...