The No love BluesA Poem by BadlyBruisedMusewhoa is me...· I met prince charming yesterday alone, but already dead inside the cruel fates have forsaken me and cursed my entire life accepting it was never easy but accepting it i have only then could i let go of hope that, so often, made me sad so when i die i'll be a rock emotionless and unseen crafted by the runaways who never stayed & loved me
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StatsAuthorBadlyBruisedMuseLos Angeles, CAAbout(*Below was written ten years ago. For strange sentimental reasons, I haven't been on this site for nearly 10 years as well, I don't want to delete it. suffice it to say I no longer am a 19 year old.. more..Writing
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