Shepherd's Remark Of Scorn.A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx
I'm so mistaken in a lost direction.
Two faces morphing to love me Or to leave me. Emergencies do not resolve my malignant stereo. And I said the confusion is under your lips! Don't mind me again, I'm just written on your fingertips. So if I bled a little, you'd ruin me for good. I ran, I swear I did, but the distance was writhe in this night. Late now, I'm resisting the energy. It's over my head and its mouth is coming down. © 2012 xXxCynicalWarsxXx |
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1 Review Added on December 19, 2012 Last Updated on December 20, 2012 AuthorxXxCynicalWarsxXxAboutI am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..Writing
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