To who'm it concerns...A Poem by Time.My skin, burns wipe away your concerns. Life is full of twist and turns, Will I be missed? Surely I have the right to be pissed, Broken wrist, after our very first kiss, Did I ask for this? Rain falls, I ignore all of my calls, To complain, would be to admit my pain, Never will I play that game, Contain the pain,
© 2011 Time.Author's Note
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8 Reviews Added on August 14, 2011 Last Updated on August 17, 2011 AuthorTime.England, B L A N K :), United KingdomAboutI love reading, I write Poems whether you think there good or not there from my heart and soul, each have a purpose to me.. I write things down that happen in my life, it may not be that day or the n.. more..Writing
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