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Purposely inflicting heartache, pain and tears.
You play with my emotions, my heart and head.
Your words and actions slicing through my soul.
The pieces falling, decaying in the pit of stomach.
Your poison pulsing through my viens.
My happiness means nothing
only my misery makes you content.
My tears quench your thirst.
The pieces of soul feed you.
You leave me starving.
You play with my emotions, my heart and head.
Your words and actions slicing through my soul.
The pieces falling, decaying in the pit of stomach.
Your poison pulsing through my viens.
My happiness means nothing
only my misery makes you content.
My tears quench your thirst.
The pieces of soul feed you.
You leave me starving.
Published 2nd Apr 2011
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4th Apr 2011 5:55am
wow a powerfull piece of poetry there!! i assume your writing about a bloke,i have to say i,ve met a few women exactly like that ,... (:>
4th Apr 2011 9:07pm
5th Apr 2011 3:40am
4th Apr 2011 8:17am
"My tears quench your thirst"
I know someone like this, your poem is very deep. I love this line.
I know someone like this, your poem is very deep. I love this line.
4th Apr 2011 9:07pm
