Be My CureA Poem by Forevergone
You’re like a fever, Burning though my head I could get rid of you somehow Just help me out. You’re like a headache Making me dizzy I could take some pills But then were would I be? Baby you’re my sickness Spreading though out me Paralyzing me Killing me Darling you’re my sickness Shouldn’t you be my cure? © 2008 ForevergoneAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 31, 2008 AuthorForevergoneNew York CityAboutHi! I'm Rosa, I like music, reading, and writing. I have no clue what i want to do when i'm older I'm a Junior and it's proven to be the hardest year yet for me. The only classes i do good in is Engl.. more..Writing
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