CourseA Poem by Darkened_drearThe self proclaimed beast A passionate raining game The prey portrayed by a pretty face Attracted to a demon's daring eyes Running rage's course A deadly deal Heart stolen and sold straight to hell Broken pieces and a sad evening Clouds of smoke A tortured soul A shattered angel No winner.One loser Tears and whiskey One cannot love And the other Loved too much Unclear.The waste of the pace Passion burned to ash Nothing lasts As time goes one
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Added on July 17, 2014 Last Updated on July 17, 2014 AuthorDarkened_drearBim, WVAboutI am Becky Cooper and Im not perfect. All my flaws show but they do not define me because I have a strong heart and who I am is what makes me myself. My favorite color is black because it drowns out a.. more..Writing
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