Pain is like a whipA Poem by Mary Bosworth
Eyes don't fade
impressions hiding , maybe. Left to the wind over and under wonders never cease to amaze the Heart the Mind No matter what inflammatory as I am ... still I leave imprints on your Heart... Hurt is the biggest part Pain is like a whip every-time I get strong I slip, like a knot. It can suffocate or invigorate Let me be... your knot come see how easily I can tie you into ...me~! Come on and ...see. © 2014 Mary Bosworth |
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