BREAKA Poem by SpeakToMeTheTruth
Put your hands above my head
Do exactly what I said I will not move I will not fight I will break away tonight Dance for me I can feel your breath Brush your head along the bed I can see the colours I feel you move They all cheer as we stand Not again Never I feel the wind through my hair I feel your light Touch me there Never again Right there Now I am seen But I am a ghost Bloody Beaten But I still have hope...
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Added on May 23, 2014Last Updated on May 23, 2014 AuthorSpeakToMeTheTruthHeraklion, GreeceAboutI need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it ho.. more..Writing
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