The CodeA Poem by LMWriteslove and liesIf I remembered the quadratic Equation I’d apply it here: I have always adored your ugly. Cherished your nothings. Supported those strong legs that Kick mine and leave me Kneeling. Kneeling. Kneeling To gather the broken glass chips With bloody fingers If I remembered to color Love It’d be red; same as what leaks from Those runny, bloody, broken fingers If I forget to give you love I’m sorry If honey never left those lips to touch My ears You meant it If I had to forget a few things, it’d be This: Words that punch Fingers that bleed Hearts that cry It’s hard though, I remembered I told you I hated cracking codes, ‘cause love should be easy…
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StatsAuthorLMWritesDurham, NCAboutI love to write; it's as much of a joy to me as it is an outlet. more..Writing
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