She Loves Me (Not)A Poem by Life Inside DeathSHE LOVES ME Hanging on to a flower Trusting my future with it And all it's magic powers UNTIL THE END Is what I hear each night But when the morning comes She's nowhere in my sight LET'S RUN TOGETHER But my feet are getting tired They just can't go on Being burned inside this fire
DON'T PROMISE ME TOMORROW If you can't take care of yourself today I'm sick of broken promises For the truth tomorrow I pray WE'RE FIGHTING ONCE AGAIN And my bruises shall not heal You eternally scar this heart The wounds I bear are real SHE LOVES ME NOT To hell with all these flowers They don't know my story They don't have magic powers © 2008 Life Inside DeathAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on April 18, 2008 Last Updated on April 21, 2008 AuthorLife Inside DeathCincinnati, OHAboutMy name's Shane Hatfield..made the top 5 in the nation at skillsUSA for design :] But I can write too! I've got mostly all my old stuff on here (except the novel) so i guess im satisfied...i guess i.. more..Writing
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