♥ The one Who... ♥
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Author:
iviedoeloves
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| Created: April 06, 2005 at 10:08 am |
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Entry Type:
Poem, G (All)
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| Category: Dark | General/Other | General/Other |
| Entry Stats: 4 Stars by 2 users with 2 comments 324 views |
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The one Who...
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The One Who…
To my disease I’m on my knees. To my disease I’m on my knees. Can’t help but want to please Everyone I’ve ever met or will meet. I fall from my feet, To my disease. Can’t help but get sent Over the tips. Then swooning when I’m bent Over at the hips. Broken at being taken, Shaken and forsaken. Can’t they see the one who really loves, Is me? Can anybody hear me? Is this hard to understand? I just want to be me. To feel me is at your hand. To my disease I’m on my knees. So on many a page I’ve let go of my rage, But just not so you could see. That’s not really me Because that’s not who I want to be. Can’t they see the one who really loves, Is me?
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