Living As A Deception, .. What Have I Become? Poem by Poppy Fry
Living As A Deception, .. What Have I Become?
I took every last breath
Which released from your lips
Holding onto the look which decieves
My is bleeding heart as you proceeds
Empty eyes
To worthless lies
I guess fell in love with lies
Stuck within empty eyes
Waiting for them to be whole
Nothing left but to feel console
You can always hold my heart
And steal my lust
you can never have my trust
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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