Costly.A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx
It comes at a price.
I paid my due to the very end. Now it's alright to play face. I don't expect much from you. But upon letting you go, I have to keep my boxes safe And my walls washed bare To avoid the sin I had called "Love." © 2013 xXxCynicalWarsxXx |
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Added on May 27, 2013 Last Updated on May 27, 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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