stonecoldheartedA Poem by coldustthtz what hppens when you're not cared for...Its cold to breathe my eyes don't speak the pain inside that burns through me it feels too free to be wanted least my soul departs with the wandering breeze if words could tell then i would speak but its hard to be when words don't reach.... © 2009 coldustAuthor's Note
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Added on January 1, 2009Authorcoldustgurgaon,india, IndiaAbouti'm a p@et by heart & thatz all i know abou myself!!!! rest u guys decide.but first knock 8 my d@@r. let me tell u i'm also a bit amnesiac. more..Writing
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