Strangers In A BarA Poem by Tenten
Lend me the slow sweet tragic beat
The melody pulling at your heart strings
Stir me another drink
As I lament my heart to thee
As we connect over broken souls
The feeling of love betrayed
Singing sweet nothings to the moon
Just before day rises
Feel the tug of pain at your soul
They'll know your lies
As truth sinks through
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on September 23, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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