MotherA Poem by Cadence KilldayAversion travels through your veins;
Motivates your privy gain. Despite the void- in my heart, the pressure builds; tears us apart And because respect attenuates- it diminishes my natural traits- an effort to cease inheritance of your vanity and lack of sense. © 2011 Cadence Killday |
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Added on May 8, 2011 Last Updated on May 8, 2011 AuthorCadence KilldayAboutI'm Cadence and I'm 19 years old. I play violin and guitar and write poetry. If you review one of my poems I will always do my best to return the favor. more..Writing
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