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Author: Disterbed Child
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Romance - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-28-03 - Updated: 03-28-03 - id:1267627
There goes my heat again
Torn from my arms and
Beat down and down again
Left there to die in a
Bloody pool, Unable to
Move with murderous
Vengence in mind
I pick my heart up
And try to continue
On but maybe there
Is no point, Or my
Heart may not be
Able to take the
Stress and give up
On its own, Before
It can be hurt again
But I must move on,
I cant just sit here
Like a vegetable,
If I pull back I
May never love again
If I press on, Then my
Heart may grow black
And corrupt cause pain
In the ones i charish
Wether I'll love with
My heart again is
Unknown will I ever
Find love again?
Will I look for love
Ever again? I cant
Tell you, Because I
Don't know myself
But maybe I'll get
Lucky or maybe all
My luck has run out
I suppose I'll have
To keep my nose to
The grind stone,
And my ears to the
Sky.
Now I leave you
With some words of
Wisdom, If you love
Some one, stay true
To them, because if
You love some one,
There is no reason
To cheat, And if
Tou cheat, Then how
Do you prove you love
Them? you cant...
And I wish you all
Good luck in your
Love lives. Good-bye


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