The blade.

The blade.

A Poem by Mistaken Angel
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I have to learn to sit with uncomfortable feelings once again..

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If you're the love of my life,
then why do you always make me cry?
I turn to a blade or knife,
to tame the uncomfortable feelings inside.
As the blood drips it all fades,
your memories are sweet once again.

© 2016 Mistaken Angel


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I am sure that all lovers had felt it before , love is hard but so sweet

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Added on December 29, 2016
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Mistaken Angel
Mistaken Angel

Invercargill, Glengarry, New Zealand



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Full of emotions, No one to hear. All I have is my paper and pen. more..

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