Stop my breathing,
The pain is seething,
Bring the healing,
Your looks are deceiving.
Stop the crying,
Start the dying,
Your treacherous lying,
Has got me writhing.
You stupid boy- you're conniving,
Your haughty looks- I'm not buying,
Your smooth talk is so defiling,
You plan against me- you're conspiring.
But you won't be my downfall,
I see your fear,
You insecure boy,
Just disappear.
9/15/09
Healing
Posted by D.A.L. at 8:56 PM
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