I have
Loved
I have
Lost
I loved her
Then I lost her
Lost her
Not to the devil
with red skin, horns, and a pitch fork
Lost her to the devil
With the chocolate eyes
And mouse hair
I stand no chance with
Beach blonde hair and
Sea blue eyes
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
