Gentle Love - Too late

Gentle Love - Too late

A Story by Smith Courtney
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What about me

What about you

Craving your heart strings

So confused, Winding her finger around my body.

 

He loves me

But she thinks I love her

He's been through hell

My pathetic lie of a story

 

Lie with me tonight

Out of mind, out of sight.

Out of sight, out of mind.

She's forgotten me

 

Still holds the key to my heart

She's crying

I need him now

I want her.

 

It's getting late

Rushing over

He's chosen unwisely

Blood drips down her shoulder.

 

Love me gently

Love her gently.

© 2011 Smith Courtney


Author's Note

Smith Courtney
Something I through together. No significant meaning but I figure lots can relate. Self mulitation from abusive realtionships

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Smith Courtney
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My name is Courtney Smith I'm new to the whole writing world, so feedback would be just lovely :) I'm fourteen years young I live my life to the fullest. I figure if I don't, someone else will try .. more..

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