Inked
I speak with ink on my sheet of paper,
knowing I think better this way.
I don't worship or pray, because I have
become the one on display.
You cannot ever be better than me,
Inked on my page still doesn't show my rage.
Inked
3 Comments
Tags: Confusion
- ArizonaPlay
- is here just here no in and no out
I speak with ink on my sheet of paper,
knowing I think better this way.
I don't worship or pray, because I have
become the one on display.
You cannot ever be better than me,
Inked on my page still doesn't show my rage.
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soulwriter commented on Inked
11-23-2009
- I feel this - that is an outward expression to compliment your inward soul.
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JadedJezzabel commented on Inked
07-29-2009
- simple statement that speaks in epic style i like it
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