Jan 2014
No matter how much I spill,
how much I try to explain,
how much I love,
how much pain I endure,
how heart broken,
how alone I feel,
poetry cannot save my soul.
But girl,
it sure feels good!
how much I try to explain,
how much I love,
how much pain I endure,
how heart broken,
how alone I feel,
poetry cannot save my soul.
But girl,
it sure feels good!
(GRB090423)
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