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Jessica Scott Poem
So much is running through my head
The lies, the past, the pain, and cheats
I wish I could earse it all, but it's there
I see the faces of the 3 I loved and cared most about
I smiell his smell and I hear his laugh and I see him in my thoughts
When I touch myself I feel his touch
I see his lips, I feel them, he face again appears in my thoughts, but I cannot
read him
He shuts me out, even when it's my imagination
I replay the days we shared and the conversations we dilected on
It could be the coldest day of one's life, but when embraced by life's most
amazing sin it warms one's soul, mind, heart, and body
I fell into temptation and it killed her; the girl that once loved, the girl that always
believed and saw hope, the girl that lived her own
They who live by what " THEY" see, is a failure to their own destiny
Copyright © Jessica Scott | Year Posted 2007
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