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I ask you now
Do not talk to me
for I have something wrong
For Everyday
Some one talks to me
I feel this pain so strong
It eats my heart
Then spits it out
And it lasts so very long
My heart is being
ripped to shreds
And each shred is given to all
Every smile
someone puts on my face
Only rips it more
As my heart
Gives itself away
Without me meaning for
So I beg of you
Don't steal my heart
I need it;s glowing soul
And if already
You own a slice
You did not mean to take
It may be kept
If it's never hurt
and you NEVER let it break
For As hard as I try
As much glue as I use
It can never be replaced
Leanne Taylor
- Title: To whom it may concern
- Artist: Arobia
- Description: Written today, I've kinda finished my demented little "everyone I write about dies!" phase, so it's not all that good. I like it though.
- Date: 06/03/2009
- Tags: whom concern
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Crystael - 09/24/2010
- i like it! i love to write poems, so i enjoy seeing how others write. keep up the good work!
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