Like the Sting of Scorpions

Like the sting of scorpions
you strike again and like a foolish child
I keep reaching out my hand 
only for shear misery & pain 
awe...love never fail
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Chu Avatar
September 12, 2010 at 12:08 PM
We do crazy things for love and often times we do it even though it hurts. It's like we're drawn to the pain, to the poison. Again I am glad I stopped by =)
Mehta Avatar
September 8, 2010 at 6:43 AM
Very creative and interestinf write, Barbara
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