Starry NightA Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman BeyA poem about an aspect of myselfI’m always making her cry Without ever trying She loves me She does all she can I don’t deserve her Why am I this way? A mean spirited person Ingrained so deep I barely see it Until it bursts out in pain Maybe it was the way I was raised To hurt others before they hurt me Keeping people at a close distance Dysfunction is my safe place Chaos my only home Allah forgive me for the pain The tattered flesh path I leave as a trail I’m standing on the edge of eternity Throwing myself off might be the best solutio© 2013 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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Added on June 16, 2013 Last Updated on June 16, 2013 AuthorAbdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more.. |

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