Teen Poetry #6 |
cold blood |
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since 2002-02-14
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my blood ran cold visions of you running away my knees weakened didn’t know what you meant “I won’t stay” I hit the floor just as you did for the last time I didn’t what to move why couldn’t it have been mine my mind switched your last thoughts resonated I herd your voice “thing are to complicated” I was gone away every thing you wanted there I never want to come back now turned into a could dark stair |
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