NovemberA Poem by V.J.i don't know what love is, or if i've ever came close but i know how candy taste at 2a.m when the sadness just eats you away
i dont know what hell is or if i've ever came close but i know what a beating feels like when the blood has numbed your mouth
i dont know what heavens like or if i'll ever get there but i know what sunday mornings feel like in the brisk of November what hide and seek feels like when your seven years old and the public park is the biggest jungle around
it feels like life and all the things its brings © 2010 V.J.Author's Note
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1 Review Added on August 11, 2010 Last Updated on August 11, 2010 AuthorV.J.TXAboutYou know Nessie, you should change your password from ye' own name. You make things much to easy for me(: It's a good thing no one knows your real name C: I love you you fairie loving queeeeeeer more..Writing
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