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Tell me something tragic, with that broken heart.
Contributed by
lostrelic
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Thursday, 15th December 2011 @ 10:28:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Tell me something tragic...
With your wicked tongue.
Speak bad about another.
Your judgement a song undone.
Spite in this your venom voice, your beauty a shattered dream.
As beautiful as you think you are, all i see is mean.
These secrets that people tell you, more fire for the cause.
I wonder how you have any friends at all, all i see is mean.
Sing me something with magic, take this spell away.
You seek to tell me everything, I just want to runaway.
Heart as cold as the serpent you become.
Twisted is your spirit, and the souls you've hung.
Tell me something sister, do you care at all?
Do you speak the same about me, when I stumble and fall.
Your words are nothing more then symbols of abuse.
You I fear when that tongue is set loose.
Tell me something tragic, with that broken heart.
Sing me your song of pain, tell me your worst.
I have nothing but sadness for you.
And the life you lead.
You are nothing but tragedy, and pure disease.
So leave me alone sister, take your hate and go.
Leave me with solitude, before your true face shows.
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lostrelic
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2011-12-15 22:28:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Tell me something tragic, with that broken heart.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Banjosandwitch on
Friday, 16th December 2011 @ 03:10:05 AM AEST (User
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fantastic write |
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Re: Tell me something tragic, with that broken heart.
(User Rating: 1 ) by VILenin on
Monday, 9th January 2012 @ 03:06:23 PM AEST (User
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I enjoyed reading your poem |
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