PURPLE TEARSA Poem by purpleeyeMY EMOTIONS OF MY SOULA SHORT THOUGHT BY THE WILDEBEEST COMETH!
UNDER THE KNIFE I MUST GO, TO GET IT RIPPED OUT FROM MY SOUL! THE PAIN I FEAR THE THE TEARS I HEAR! THE SCREAMING SOULS STILL CALL ME! THE LITTLE BEING’S THAT WERE CONCIEVED NEVER CAME TO FIND ME!..OUT OF 7 THERE WAS 2.... AND, THIER HERE, TO CALL ME MAMA.... I NEVER GOT TO FEEL THEIR TOUCH... THE 5 THAT GOT LOST... BUT IN MY DREAMS I SEE THEM AND SOMETIMES IN MY HEAD I HEAR THEM... © 2008 purpleeye
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