Metal & Bones.A Poem by Sarah Jaymes
You got your grip on me, no you're never going to slip
Cause even when I die, you'll still be on my mind. You got me wrapped in your chains, the highest of lows I'm begging for change, you don’t even know. Right down to the bone, these scars will show Metal and bones; metal and bones. Will you love me? © 2010 Sarah Jaymes |
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Added on March 24, 2010 Last Updated on March 25, 2010 Author
Sarah JaymesChicago, ILAboutSarah Jaymes, 23 years young, Chicago. I fell in love with my imagination. I am still waiting for the day when my eyes open..I hope it never happens. I feel a sense of wonder, as if the world is.. more..Writing
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