Date: 10/7/2008

Carving (poem, sorta)

Carving the peices 2 make me who id lyk 2 b, has changed me so much im not sure its me who i see.. Too many scratches n mistakes ive made into carving this sculpture. I cant see the beauty in it, i see the cracks where it could easily break. Al thats holding it together are those who see the beauty in this sculpture iv carvd.. Those who hold it together.. They are al whats left of me.


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