bonesA Poem by darkness*star1985
Underneath my skin tells all the historys what you find in my bones are no lies, its a map from everything i did,
in my bones you will see that i had many falls in my bones you will see the scars from when i was small but in my bones you will not find all my lies or all my loves.
on my skin you will fine the storys that shows on my bones my skin when i am old will let that you know who i was by the lines in my face
true beauty that you will see show underneath my skin to my bones. © 2011 darkness*star1985Author's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 6, 2011 Last Updated on April 6, 2011 Authordarkness*star1985N/A , FLAboutMind Games Hallways lead to doors some are open some are locked you need to find the secrets to find the key beware this place isn't what it seems doors could lead to more hallways that lead .. more..Writing
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