it fadesA Poem by silver threaded queen
my hate
burns hotter than the pits of hell and yet you laugh at it my love has the power to make the angels jealous and you wave it away at first I am like a new toy to you then like old photos it fades your so called love your deep interest for me all gone like the memories made by the photos it'll all fade eventually © 2010 silver threaded queen |
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4 Reviews Added on November 22, 2010 Last Updated on November 22, 2010 Authorsilver threaded queenOHAbouthey my name is jenny, i love hiking, earl grey, reading, and writing, I'm an extremely depressed human with a twisted mind.... everyone on here means the world to me and has helped me through some rea.. more..Writing
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