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An End

In my thoughts his face is burned etched in place, yet not spurned this feeling I've brought upon myself decisions made through no one else smoke filled lips taking my breath indecent hips from which my attention is stolen another kiss erasing my will rules once in place never a thought to bend erased from place after just one day to tend stupid, foolish words on paper fingers to tamper with the soul dangerous playing when one's emotions are not employed want, and need- both pushed in a heart on the mend two emotions twisted falling in the wind Addiction? Far worse from this everything will E N D

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 10/22/2009 12:13:00 PM
Wonderful write Leah, a warm welcome to the Soup >> James
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Date: 10/21/2009 6:31:00 AM
you've captured a sentiment we can all relate to. The addiction to another being is far stronger than the addiction to drugs or alcohol. but with this, tragedy generally soon follows. great poem, keep writing! :D Cody Shepherd
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