You are like a seductive drug
That injects in me just poison
To drain off my tears and
In the end leave me dead.
Friday, August 8, 2008
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3 comments:
Kudos Girl! Thats a great job. Hopefully these are published poems.... Keep it up!
Gurl......is this ur own??!!! Woow..good.How do ucome up with all these.I wish the drug addicts out there understand these few lines that u wrote!!!
he he he it is my own da...n u know i dint mean drug addicts here ! [:)] gud if trhat meaning can also be taken [:)]
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