I have always believed in letting people have an access to ones writing..however small however insignificant one thinks it is...for who knows that the one sentence/poem/thought you take away with u, may just have been the answer to someone struggling to understand the world you've left...
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
just a line i scribbled..
and so he leaves me hanging on a lurch.....for wat have i dun to earn such wrath..i know not....for am i guilty of something...for have i commited a crime....y silent sweet luv..anwer me...what harm have i caused thee...tht u soo poorly hurt thy maiden ..who awaits u with luv laden...her eyes await thee and her lips pray...for u would be forever with her someday....
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