BLEEDING MY HEART DRY

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When words cut deep

bleeding my heart dry

it was even hard to cry

I cannot undo the damage

now I have a world of rage.

he loved seeing me in pain

bring on the pouring rain

He did not try

to make things right

we are day and night.

- Judy Emery © 1984 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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