UntitledA Poem by LevendyI wrote this years ago and had recently found it. Must have meant somethingI don’t know what it is with you After every night I`m reborn But after every morning you kill me You`re my saving grace and my maker We don’t hate or love We do both © 2014 Levendy |
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Added on November 20, 2014 Last Updated on November 20, 2014 Author |