A feast for sharks...Or Blood bath!A Poem by Jane Doe
In the dark,
No hope, Hurt as if I were bit by a shark, Do I deserve no love? But I am his love. His one and only or so he said, He is mine no other, He is angered at me though. I cry, And cry, He doesn't wanna hurt me, Or does he? I wish, Upon a star, To end my existence, Let this pain carry on no further. I wished, It didn't come true, So tonight, A feast for sharks cause I can't take it anymore... © 2011 Jane DoeAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 15, 2011 Last Updated on August 15, 2011 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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