What are friends for?A Poem by Goo
The mark on my face
From your boot and lace So long I lie here Behind me, you jeer Clutching every wound How I feel so groomed You circle my body Treating me shoddy The moves tried to make Shoved me into ache Screaming louder now And forced me to bow Your breath on my chest Now you tell me It's all been a test. © 2013 Goo
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Added on February 26, 2013 Last Updated on February 26, 2013 Author
GooUnited KingdomAboutI'm currently at University studying Criminology, also engaged and very happy. I've had some naff relationships in the past, and some incidents, and so that is what I write about... I rekindle my feel.. more..Writing
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