Thank youA Poem by DaphneeThanks to the heart breakers
When my hands ache and bleed from hours of writing,
I thank him When I've cried buckets and drowned my repressed pain, I thank him When I can't sleep at night due to inspiration, I thank him My fingers have sung the forbidden song They have spoken the broken language of my heart But still.... I thank him © 2017 Daphnee |
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1 Review Added on April 5, 2017 Last Updated on April 5, 2017 AuthorDaphneeILAboutHi! I am 20 and absolutely obsessed with reading and writing. Some of my favorite authors are Jane Austen, Ernest Hemingway, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Edgar Allan Poe, and Stephen King. I am open to critic.. more..Writing
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