Black Heart Poem by Don browne
Black Heart
Black as nite is my heart never been delivered from its pain ppl say my name in vain but yet live in fear when im near a smile never crosses my face but the thought of being deceased stays in its place I never seem to have the balls to follow through all the way wishing one day that the pain well go away.
Friday, November 30, 2012
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