A past so-called "love".
You never told me the truth?
You have always lied?
All those boys I asked about,
you said you denied.
You accused me of what
you did.
After you scarred my heart,
I had it hid.
But an angel saved me.
A right she did when she
raised me.
What did you see?
Did you see heaven or
pain?
Did it ever rain?
Because my face is wet.
My angel now is set.
No you didn't see heaven
or joy as well.
Because they reflected what
I saw, Wasn't heaven, wasn't joy,
But it was something deeper, something.......like Hell.
Poetry by Love Knight
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Written on 2006-06-19 at 06:17
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Hell Runs Through Her Eyes
What is wrong with you?You never told me the truth?
You have always lied?
All those boys I asked about,
you said you denied.
You accused me of what
you did.
After you scarred my heart,
I had it hid.
But an angel saved me.
A right she did when she
raised me.
What did you see?
Did you see heaven or
pain?
Did it ever rain?
Because my face is wet.
My angel now is set.
No you didn't see heaven
or joy as well.
Because they reflected what
I saw, Wasn't heaven, wasn't joy,
But it was something deeper, something.......like Hell.
Poetry by Love Knight
Read 610 times
Written on 2006-06-19 at 06:17
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