Poisoned |
| have a close look i'm your piece of work how come you don't care ? broken pride, abandoned heart i am no one . . . at least not to you why do you laugh ? what's so funny ? must be me, the spoiled brat's waste your poison inside is still strong, it's killing slowly, without pain go away ! leave my dreams ! you've used me up you had no right i'm done with you; i wish it was true why can't it be true ? |
| © August 2002, DocCovington |
Poisoned
Love & Hate
How Deep
Nocturnal Drift, Part Two
Nocturnal Drift, Part One
Remember Me
The Uncommon Loss
Sunset (a sonnet)
Vows (a silent prayer)
Sexy Thoughts
What's in a name?
Winter In My Heart
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