Fist Full Breakage.A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx
Fighting strong,
I dreamt to never wake up. I wanted to sit on the silver cove, Under the lights of amusement park rides Forever and ever; Holding your hand till it hurt, The words violently coming out That I adore you! Thank you and thank you, For my life being grand! Thank you and thank you, For fighting strong To keep our hearts alive. And in the Summer air, For making me weak. I will only fight you With my heart, Not my voice, not my words. With love, I am Fighting strong. © 2013 xXxCynicalWarsxXx |
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Added on March 12, 2013 Last Updated on March 12, 2013 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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