Turning "you" into "gone"A Poem by rose with loveI want to be all alone I want to see nothing of you on my pillow You hurt every cell of my body, every sense You are something my eyes cannot stand I hate your smell crawling down my skin Your voice is hurting my ears Your heart turned into something I’m afraid to feel I want you to leave smart as you came Your heart is proud Your lips are selfish Your mind’s beyond my prejudice. © 2011 rose with loveReviews
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