Could we trade?, mine for yours...
The sorrow in your heart
reveals itself in your soul
and it breaks mine
I feel like a thrown glass
in a brick wall
and I'm troubled
petrified
it's my blame
Mayby
my absences
can mend
your bleeding soul
and eliminate
your sorrow
if so
I'm gone
Poetry by Marlinda
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Written on 2009-10-20 at 19:20
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