You were my fire and you left a passion burning inside of me addicted to you and when you left you threw water on me and my passion died out.
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
Sensations.
You were my fire and you left a passion burning inside of me addicted to you and when you left you threw water on me and my passion died out.
