My Sweet PrinceA Poem by StaceyTrials and tribulations of drugs killing a relationship.
Have you sewn your wild oats yet,
Was breaking my heart always your intent. Are you exhausted yet from all the meth, Spite with no conviction is no safe bet. You can cover your lies upon lies, God knows the truth and you deep down inside. I will miss you on your journy my lost knight, Know i will be here for when the storm hits. i Love you my sweet Prince. © 2013 Stacey |
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2 Reviews Added on April 30, 2013 Last Updated on May 1, 2013 |