Cold SheetsA Poem by Eliza arabinightmares about abuserverse 1: ive wasted all my suns, the painful ways i learn to ashes now i burn… the broken fate’s named me stained with thoughts uncaring the cold sheets claimed me chorus: his eyes , burning in my bed, waking the scars again, to ache, all over me. this time, i cant erase, pain, thats promised to stay, and i, i long to ache.. verse 2: your bitter taste i escaped the guilt trips that ive made for your sins ive paid you sowed, my lips shut with fear, youre guilty for each tear ive choked on your name dear. chorus: his eyes , burning in my bed, waking the scars again, to ache, all over me. this time, i cant erase, pain, thats promised to stay, and i, i long to ache.. © 2016 Eliza arabi |
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Added on March 14, 2016 Last Updated on March 14, 2016 AuthorEliza arabiCasablanca, Casablanca-Settat, MoroccoAboutHello! I am a 27 year old American Pakistani currently residing in Morocco. I studied Applied Psychology and currently work as an educator. I have always loved movies, books, and writing. I worked o.. more..Writing
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