Scattering words around like seeds
confessing more lies to me,
I could keep on hearing the words you say
but what do they mean for me?
Why do you love to see me weep?
I could keep on saying
One more won't hurt while the pain
keeps on digging deeper in,
Just one more, but when will it end?
- Judy Emery © 1994 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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DARK ANGEL AND MOONLIGHT
FantasyThis is a fiction poem book mixed with the old and the new,.
