Lesson LearnedA Poem by MaRmAlAdEStrapped and ready you bend down for completion Take the pain or lose the race is the only insistent decision For cause, I know not what I speak I only deliver the goods you seek Take and take. Is that your name? Because it its not, it sounds the same as what it might be or could have been Who could remember - when you ramble of nothingness and fill your heart with unpleasantness You wear the emblem of pain on your shoulder and spread it like a disease or bad odor I could smell you a mile away and even after I had a taste of you I wanted to stay You are someone that I choose not to remember - Although the lesson you taught me will stay with me forever! © 2009 MaRmAlAdE |
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