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	Just. Me.
	Just. Me.


saving isn't working on my computer right now>> so... Unfinished poem with andi dork heart Ink upon the paper Softly caressing each word In turn growing both dark and sweet (Much like you) The white purity Invaded with the soggy blackness-- Ideas, Words. Emotions run deep-- Engraving themselves upon the stationary Burning a hole through the partchment And reviving the said emotion I'd yet to awaken, Though each breath's been peirced with spite --It's become so essential Unable to be removed Instead I fix it upon my heart. (Don't dare take my hand-no. Not this time, love You've lied for the last time.) Ink portraying the eternal sin you placed upon me The betrayal you carried out Lies smeared, Curses spread the hole once burned is now a scar a reminder of our yesterday And a reason not to trust You. [yet it's so easy to let go] One hundred images flash through my head A scrapbook of our past Each snapshot Anouther sullen memory I'd love to forget Still those lips seem so inviting Posion-lined and georgous The kiss of death awaits my arival. black and white frozen portraits happiness on paper trapped, to never be free (You have my soul in a 8"x10" frame) angel08 · Wed Feb 23, 2005 @ 03:22am · 0 Comments


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