MouthA Poem by E.V. BlackYou run that mouth acting like you’re so hot. But you’re not. To me, your words are wrong. They sound bitter, and I don’t want that bitterness in me.
Yes, I love you. I tolerate you, too, but there’s only so much I can take. Just leave me here and grant me peace of mind so that I can have a lovely day. © 2011 E.V. BlackAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 13, 2011 Last Updated on June 13, 2011 AuthorE.V. BlackAboutMy name is E.V. Black and I am honored that you have decided to peruse my profile. I started my writing career at a young age and have been writing for a very long time. I write in practically every f.. more..Writing
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