MASKA Poem by Patches I'm not so new anymore.He wears a mask so that none may see the bitter hurt caused by she
His heart she broke with spite and hate declaring she would no longer be his mate.
He drinks too much, laughs too loud. He's the life of the party the clown of the crowd.
It it too late to begin anew? If he had the chance, what would he do? To my new found loveWhat I would do given the chance I'd run to you! © 2011 Patches I'm not so new anymore. |
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1 Review Added on August 30, 2011 Last Updated on August 30, 2011 AuthorPatches I'm not so new anymore.Westwego, LAAboutAmerican by birth Southern by the Grace of God. more..Writing
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