A moments elipsis Pt2A Poem by Rante_Anglini thought i cud do this, i thud i cud pull thru. BUt its hard when every day, i cant stop thinkin about the things we do. i have caused this,i have fucked with your brain. F**k suicide, too easy i deserve this agonising pain. i cant hold you atm but i crave to more and more. The wound that i created, increasingly becoming sore. Maybe some time later hopefully soon, you let me lie with you again together in your room. staggered by my emotions, crumpling me to the floor its where i’ll remain till i am fixed and we can be whole once more. © 2012 Rante_Anglin |
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Added on August 23, 2012 Last Updated on August 23, 2012 AuthorRante_Anglinlondon, Croydon, United KingdomAboutI am young and love reading writing and singing more..Writing
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