EverwantA Poem by La Corzamy first "emo" poemInvisible drops now fall to the ground. Delicate blades cut not the flesh, but peirce the skin of the soul. Immagined scenes of joy turned to bitterness. Sudden turn away from love, into the pain of a broken heart. Longing to feal the pleasure, and betrayal. Yearning to bring real tears, saltiness to blend with the sweet aftertaste. Dreaming of the blissful pain. Completes with a knife carving words of regret in lifes blood. The regret of never expiriencing it in the first place. © 2008 La CorzaReviews
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10 Reviews Added on February 7, 2008 AuthorLa CorzaNowhere, the middle of, ORAboutI am no longer a teenage girl. I didn't die OR find the cure for again before twenty. More's the pity. In my writing you see more of how I feel than you ever could just talking to me, with a few ex.. more..Writing
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