You where the varry essence of me
when I knew myself
not the bleach blond waxed painted
shadow of the preson I was
But the deep, dark, hungry, youth
full of expression art & tears
But you went away taken me with you
leaving me shallow with nothing to feel
nothing but make believe, unlike you
you are truth, beautie, soulful passion
That is you
PASSION
that ran thrugh my vains
peniteeding me with realizem
feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling,feeling......
I'm sorry for the poor spellin( lol)
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