UntitledA Poem by Sabrina Ann BlissWrote this after an....encounter.Recovered until a moment's glance, my mind races with your image. A child-like fantasy revealed, left broken-hearted again.
... Sometimes I wonder if everything is a sin: a thought, a feeling, a dream of him. I'll stay hidden, under the asylum of my umbrella. While it will not cease the pain, at least I'm out of the rain. © 2012 Sabrina Ann BlissAuthor's Note
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AuthorSabrina Ann BlissOHAboutI have been writing poetry, short stories, lyrics, and have even dabbled in script writing since...forever! I just love it! It's a well-known fact that writing for a living is tough, so I currently.. more..Writing
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