Lovers

Friends come and go,

but lovers remain rotten in the heart,

to taint the blood with flashbacks of

what could have been; their names are

tattooed on my face: I wear these old

emotions, I am stained by their blood,

they drive nails into my eyes, the pain

is execrutiating but I accept it willingly,

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TwiztidXSoberBunniee's picture

wow

i really like these.... they are short and to the point and flow soo well. mine are kinda long but i have alot to say.. come check out the 2 i posted and let me know what you think

 


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EventHorizon's picture

ok I will be sure to do that.

ok I will be sure to do that.