Shelly's Poetry for Thursday, August 06, 2009

Thursday, August 6, 2009

I Live A Lie

There are times when things don’t chime and they must be left behind. You’ll always be in this aching chamber even though you are the backstabber. I keep you locked away in a make-shift bridechamber. Now, I live in a different countryside and you deceased, for love has died; and, the framed picture... Sign in to see full entry.

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