Dole OutA Poem by Jorge Ron
Picked up the phone
and said "hello" I asked for my soul back from the devil tie my veins around my neck drink this jack and get upset New york's doll sits back with no stress burned my heart with this used cigarrette and smile for the camera dole out and cry go to the cinema watch love couples die Come back with some sorrow and smile upside down and play with the whiskey 'till things get too loud go break the doll and lover's love found but wait for your mark when your heart gets blown out
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Added on August 5, 2014Last Updated on August 5, 2014 AuthorJorge RonAboutVenezuelan I'm 16. I like writing songs, and making music. i write about how i feel. https://soundcloud.com/jorge-ron more..Writing
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