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The boy, and the lonely girl
Contributed by
shasha07
on
Thursday, 18th March 2004 @ 07:45:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The first boy ever to touch me at all,
The one to leave me with a blackened heart,
He used my body,
He used my soul,
Leaving the loving part dead,
Thinking i would love him more that way,
When he placed his hands on my shoulders I cringed,
With tears flowing from these swollen puffy eye's,
This pain he thinks can subside?,
When I look at the pictures of me and him,
I feel so sad and lonely,
I begin to not eat,
I begin to not feel,
But mostly I begin to not heal,
His touch will ever haunt my dreams,
With his hands and his heart why not crush me,
Why not tell me what he feels,
Why not be the man I knew,
And as I cut myself I begin to see,
That this whole thing wasn't for me.
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Re: The boy, and the lonely girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by MrWrite on
Thursday, 18th March 2004 @ 08:23:24 PM AEST (User
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Wow, this is some powerful stuff. Very well done. |
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