Open Poetry #3 |
Hurt |
The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
steady,steady lets go are you ready its only cold when im told your not for me so terrifying this reality lets talk about hurt or pain i am repetitive and vain like you care of the tame power of my brain cursing me softly to sleep where my will comes alive like the pill your afraid to swallow.. ------------------ |
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