Colon+LA Poem by Annabel Lee
This is why we fight
Its because you wake me mid-night, Amid my slumber, in you lumber, Having drank some wine. I tried to shine, Illuminate, Even try to fumigate, How good you truly are. But then you show me the scar, One of many I left you, Trying to move on to, Escaping your death grip. Leaving on a ship. Because all your misguidedness, Has flared up my blindsidedness, And once again I'm on my knees. Crying please please please, Just don't do this. Even if I won't kiss.
© 2011 Annabel Lee |
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Added on March 13, 2011 Last Updated on March 13, 2011 AuthorAnnabel LeeIndianapolis, INAbouti write short stories and poems and junk i draw occasionally and like music and webcomics and cartoons i'm 15 and forget what people put in these boxes more..Writing
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