CarveA Poem by jumbie's #1 fanthis isn't really my style of writing but i thought i'd try it out...but if you like it, check out Hope and I's writing...Let me control you Let me turn back the time To when I was yours And you were mine I see you And your twelve faces Hang you on the back of my door Erase the traces One hand towards me The other up to the sky Why is it that you cry? Guess what its time for? Time for you to get a life Here, I have this knife I’ll carve into you Into your face Carve a one… Eleven more until you're done How about a two… Will you ever be true? Here’s a three… From the generous hands of me Chipping in a four… You will never be the same anymore Five… You once were alive Cutting into you a six… I can see what makes you tick Seven… Don’t you wish we were at eleven? Getting closer, here’s an eight… If you want, I could stuff you in a crate Knife carves a nine… Three more and then you're all mine Ten… Dip this knife in blood to become a pen Eleven… I wish we were back at seven Twelve… Well here we are my darling I’ve carved upon your face Now take me back to that place Where I was yours And you were mine From now on I will tell the time And you will hang on the back of my wall Knife-carved numbers and all
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2 Reviews Added on December 29, 2008 Authorjumbie's #1 fanNorman, OKAboutAll my life, writing has been the one thing I've been good at. Of course, that's an opinion, and it depends on your tastes. Throughout everything in my semi-short life, writing is the one thing that c.. more..Writing
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