My OwnA Poem by Tarry FranckMy hands are tied My soul bleeds For a love That only seems to hide, I peak around And seem to find nothing And am always left with heartache Forever will I be bound, Bound to be left alone In this cruel world With a gentle heart Looking for someone I can call my own.
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5 Reviews Added on June 4, 2014 Last Updated on June 4, 2014 AuthorTarry FranckLA, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutOnce upon life...there was time more..Writing
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