My DearestA Poem by MaRmAlAdE Tell me Oh hath where thyne life leads You to choose A fairytale of a far away land The dagger cuts thyne heart Into pieces That shred and ooze through my hand Blame do I not I see what has been thrown upon thee This burden do I wish for no one Not even my worst enemy When night falls The empty whirlwind of temptation Stalks my space Wishing I could simply erase The thought… © 2009 MaRmAlAdEReviews
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