muted

muted

A Poem by bey
"

when words werent available

"

she turned her ear away from me
when i had much to speak
when life became so much to bare
and shelter i had to seek

and when blood stained crimson soaked me through
she asked from where it came
i turned my ear away from her
for i could not speak his name

© 2009 bey


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Added on April 4, 2009

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bey
bey

the peach's pit, GA



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life brings me right back to love. we are squared off, ready to go...toe to toe. obstacles and unfortunate events have rudely opened my eyes to the love i have. family, friends, lovers of old, the.. more..

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