Rushawn Buchanan

Fed Up! - Poem by Rushawn Buchanan

Started with love, ended with a kiss,
She cared, she loved, she bled, she wept,
She cried because she did not know the first step
to say good bye.
Night after night she cried and cried,
she did not know the first step to say goodbye,
Then the world started spinning and her mind
started winning, so her heart started singing,
and again she was living,
After she said her goodbye's.
She wanted to kill him,
After he started swining,
so he felt the wrath of her love and hate
crumpled in a fist.
Started with love ended with a fist.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 14, 2008

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