Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Darkness Comments

Rating: 4.0

Your arrogance is as thick as an armored soldier from an early century battle
Your coldness is sharp enough to cut ice, gold, and the depth of my soul and heart.
Your eyes instigated this situation yet their emptiness and malice now cause my shrieks at night
Your intentional physical pain upon me is uncalled for and unfair
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joanna donne
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Christian Guice 04 March 2009

i like this poem alot the words that u use it had i meaning and that's what i like very skill

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