ElementsA Poem by Marilyn My Bitterness
I see you bleed in elements
Iron to be exact Your question on how I know this? That is my knife in your back And my hand cupping your throat While my eyes watch you choke As yours turn cloudy and black So I want to apologize for the intrusion I really only wanted to see If it's true that vindictive vixens bleed and die Just like me. © 2009 Marilyn My Bitterness |
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1 Review Added on July 19, 2009 AuthorMarilyn My BitternessNJAboutI eat. I sleep. I write. I call people names. I see you are jealous. That's common. ;D more..Writing
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