i should give you away.
and these hours pass.
but the clock doesn't talk.
laughter.
mocking.
there is the tears again.
disappointment tends to burn
typical bruises.
cheap.
liar.
fake.
liar.
fake.
and these hours pass.
but the clock doesn't talk.
laughter.
mocking.
there is the tears again.
disappointment tends to burn
typical bruises.
2 comments:
What beautiful poetry you write. You certainly have a talent for it. I hope you had a wonderful Christmas and now I wish you a Happy and safe New Year. May all your dreams come true in 2008.
XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess
I hope 2008 inspires you to have many happy entries.
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