Heart Broken~
Sometimes i wonder
Why Eve took Adam assander
Can it be covered
Before they get discovered
Ooo my Lord am bleeding
The apple is a bad breeding
With the soil intervining
I will start my reading
U make me cry
For thee i try
U so cold heart
No need to give a bit
My heart is broken
Like pieces of token
The judge has spoken
My dreams are woken
Can i give u another chance
Only beauty u see in a glance
Am not playing a game of chance
Floating now is like my fantase
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Heart Broken~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| How Abstract my Man is! | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Spinster | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Letter 2 Sir. God | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Where is Ze Adam? | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| My Tears~ | 1 | 01/26/2012 |
| Voices Inside..Incom plete |
0 | 01/26/2012 |
| On the Road~ | 1 | 01/26/2012 |
| Mr. Mirror~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| The Unseen Tears | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| On Christmas Eve~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| The Melody | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| It's that Fear | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| BLACK WOMAN ESSENCE | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
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