Ashes to AshesA Poem by Queen of HeartsAshes to ashes, dust to dust You think It's love, but really it's lust He calls you beautiful, calls you fine Soon later, "Your not mine" Your filled with anger, filled with rage Go through your diary and rip out every page Heat of passion, Passion is heat Even looking at him makes your heart beat
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Added on December 18, 2011 Last Updated on December 18, 2011 AuthorQueen of HeartsTNAboutI love to paint and write stories. Sometimes I just sit and write all day, trying to get out of this land and into another. I love the smell of the paper as I write, the soft etching sound of the penc.. more..Writing
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