1.
l get cut all the time
but not that kind.
Shreaded by words
that cant be heard.
But ill Keep strong
as long as you are there.
Every words you speak heals me.
As long as your there to care,
My attackers will just stop and stare!
2.
The sunny sites of spring slowly appearing,
Daffodils opening, pansies smiling.
Then suddenly sun turns to rain in my brain,
The pain is insane,
the river slowly shrivels up to mud,
Then the sudden down pour of my lonely heart,
starts dripping on my last love.
2007-07-31
06:55:05
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➔ Poetry