DamagedA Poem by Mattan old poem i decided to post.
Do
you know why i put holes in the wall?
Why do i doubt that you wouldn't let me fall? Can you hear me screaming, tearing the room all apart? You made him feel like he wasn't good enough from the damned very start. He'll always!! Forever!!! always played for second best. But hell honey don't stop now, I'll forgive all the rest. Shaping him masochistically. He smokes just to deal, with all the stress. When will your lies stop. Will the Truth always hurt this bad. I'm lying on the floor, but hell honey don't stop. This heart couldn't go through anything less. © 2010 MattAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on February 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 1, 2010 AuthorMattFort Worth, TXAboutmy name is matthew. nuff said... oh and all this is old stuff.. way old stuff more..Writing
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