katrina saccucci


Connceet! Love Love Love... - Poem by katrina saccucci

I sit and weep with the my wilting red rose he gave me to keep
She gave my her heart with passion and content with fashion
Sitting in sorrow hoping that hill back for me tomorrow
That made me scare I had to leave for the benefit's of me

Now that your gone I don't feel so free by my self it's like you took my key to my heart

Life was not for me making me fell as free as I could be

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 13, 2013



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