Cold SheetsA Poem by Eliza arabinightmares about abuserverse 1: ive wasted all my suns, the painful ways i learn to ashes now i burn… the broken fate’s named me stained with thoughts uncaring the cold sheets claimed me chorus: his eyes , burning in my bed, waking the scars again, to ache, all over me. this time, i cant erase, pain, thats promised to stay, and i, i long to ache.. verse 2: your bitter taste i escaped the guilt trips that ive made for your sins ive paid you sowed, my lips shut with fear, youre guilty for each tear ive choked on your name dear. chorus: his eyes , burning in my bed, waking the scars again, to ache, all over me. this time, i cant erase, pain, thats promised to stay, and i, i long to ache.. © 2016 Eliza arabi |
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Added on March 14, 2016 Last Updated on March 14, 2016 AuthorEliza arabiOrlando, FLAboutI am 24 years old and in school studying forensic psychology. I worked on a book few years ago but then stopped due to personal reasons. I am looking for a writer who will want to help me write my b.. more..Writing
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