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Red and Sore
messed up and bruised
Words like you little whore
oh I’m so confused
Black and blues
blood and scabs
I need some clues
someone to help me with the stabs
Pain and sorrow
oozing out
All I have to look to for the morrow
all this afflicting doubt
My mind
my heart
Be kind
and I’ll never part
Nobodies ever kind though
nobody ever sees
That place that is so low
the door without the keys
Help me please
is what is out
Please don't tease
is what I want to shout
My mind
my heart
Be kind
and I’ll never part
Staying right by your side
not even wavering a bit
While you flow with the tide
I hope our waves won't split
My mind (so very scared)
my heart (being shared)
Be kind (for there is none compared)
and I'll never part (be so very prepared)
- by the silver belladonna |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/03/2009 |
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- Title: untitled
- Artist: the silver belladonna
- Description: It's a poem i wrote about a month ago i look at it everyday and i still dont know what to name it give me any suggestions plz.
- Date: 01/03/2009
- Tags: untitled blood pain
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