OverA Poem by SnitsWords slicing your soul in half Ripping you from your past Each memory you contain Is simply washed away with pain Trust and hope is no more Precious wounds will remain forever sore All we once had No longer makes me sad For I am done The battle is won © 2008 SnitsAuthor's Note
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Added on June 27, 2008 AuthorSnitsBrier, WAAboutI walk as a lonely shadow among the hustle of the city street. Amidst the shoes and wheels I sway. My dark outline follows the thousands of footsteps etched into the road. Leaving a story with.. more..Writing
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