| Open Poetry #25 |
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Your way |
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MissKlarmic Member
since 2003-02-20
Posts 70Canada,N.S
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How worthless am i feeling these pathetic attempts at healing like a wall aginst my heart striking through me like a dart Wishing i could escape from this debate Trying to sit here and concentrate Thinking of the thorn that peirced me, the wound that hasnt shed a tear My heart has been drivin from glee The way they took you away from me I cant confess my love for you For how do i confess something untrue This is what you`ve done to me A job well done for eternity. |
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Miah Senior Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 1062Pennsylvania |
"Thinking of the thorn that peirced me, the wound that hasnt shed a tear" Very powerful words. |
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