ConfusedA Poem by Daniielle7and its a pen with a knife at the end and its drawing a never ending line of blood and ashes and wine twisting and turning inside out tears and pain ruin the drought, and all the while rose petals blind making every single word undefined and im just falling down and down. smiling aches, no more frowns a shaved head with nothing to hide skin to pavement, a beautiful collide silent and severe it rained that night as a burnt heart only knew to ignite. © 2010 Daniielle7Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on December 12, 2010 Last Updated on December 12, 2010 AuthorDaniielle7PAAboutI tend to reach for the stars, for lack of better words. My hopes are too high and my dreams are too big according to societal ways. And if there is one thing I've learned throughout my life it's not .. more..Writing
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