he is cruel and inhumane, self centered and hateful. i should have flown away if my wings would carry. however my wings have been torn from place , and shut away. he's taken my voice, a echo in it's stead. this love of mine he has poached. not a fragment discarded, nothing left in it's stead.
Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 2:25 PM UTC
he is cruel and inhumane, self centered and hateful. i should have flown away if my wings would carry. however my wings have been torn from place , and shut away. he's taken my voice, a echo in it's stead. this love of mine he has poached. not a fragment discarded, nothing left in it's stead.
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