GoodbyeA Poem by ashweejuneShattered dreams Broken promises Smeared upon my wall Flawed by your evil words As I try to stand tall On my own two feet I collapse because you make
me weak Every time I hear your name It cuts me like a bullet
flowing through my body You hurt me time after time And this is the end of that © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 Author
ashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..Writing
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