Sunday, November 22, 2009

Crimson Coloured Heart. Comments

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I fell for the comfort of your words, to find my heart there - still broken.
You promised you would mend it, but here I lye still waiting.
I imagine your tattooed arms embrace my crimson coloured heart.
Instead you strangle me, till my veins run dry, till the last breath I take, till I die.
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Gracey Newman
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