CLEARA Poem by biggerthenuJUST MY LUCK HERE WE GO AGAIN
TIME AND TIME AGAIN IT HAPPENS FALLING, TUMBLING LIKE IN THE EYES OF A DOCTOR HE DOESN'T SEE BAD OR GOOD ONLY HEALTHY OR SICK THIS IS A PERFECT REFLECTION OF ME CONSTANTLY FINDING DAMAGED GOODS THERE'S NOTHING MORE I CAN DO YOU'VE BEEN DEAD FOR YEARS BUT YOU COME ASKING TO BE REVIVED I'M NOT GOD BUT STILL I TRY SEEING PAST YOUR SCARS HAND ME THE DEFIBRILLATOR CLEAR MESMERIZED ON HOW DEEP YOUR LOVE REALLY GOES NEVER DID I KNOW IT WAS GOING TO BE A WORM HOLE NOW I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU WHAT CAN ONE DO WHEN SOMEONE CONTINUES TO MAKE BAD DECISIONS AND MY HEART IS HOOKED TO YOUR WORLD BEING DRAGGED ALONG GIVING YOU SOUND WISDOM & ADVISE BUT NEITHER IS TAKEN YOU'RE TOO DEAD TO BE HELPED I NEED TO LET GO AND REVIVE MYSELF CLEAR © 2011 biggerthenuReviews
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20 Reviews Added on July 27, 2011 Last Updated on July 27, 2011 AuthorbiggerthenuUMM, KYAboutHELLO I'M ONLY HERE BECAUSE I EXIST AND POETRY HELPS ME ANALYZE EVERYTHING AROUND ME ITS MY THERAPY AND I'M HAPPY TO HAVE BEEN INVITED TO WC I'M NOT BIG ON GRAMMAR BUT I ENJOY WRITING IF THAT MAKES AN.. more..Writing
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