![]() Vengence.A Poem by Sarah WoodMy lover’s heart is like a ticking clock One day it’s fully charged the next its low How it goes on and on then how it stops When he says he loves; secretly your foe You cry and scream then your world falls apart Revenge is a witch that’s what you get foe Cry aloud but it drowns out oh sweet love Your pain is my joy I grieve no one HUN I shunt stop this nonsense young native love Let me explain you seem so awfully stunned No man will ever do me any wrong © 2010 Sarah Wood |
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1 Review Added on May 18, 2010 Last Updated on May 18, 2010 AuthorSarah WoodJefferson, GAAbout"I know not how to tell thee who I am. My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, because it’s an enemy to thee." ~ Willam Shakespear in Romeo and Juliet. more..Writing
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