Secrets, by perf3ct Subscribe to rss feed for perf3ct

She cries inside as she remembers his touch,
as the knife writes her story.
He hides inside behind all the illusion,
and all he wants is love.
She watches as he mom drains another glass,
all her love and spirit deterirorating.
He smiles blinking back the tears,
as his heart walks away with him. 
Shes perfect is what they say,
as her darkest secrets lay beneth.
He isnt real
but he saved your life.
And my biggest secret ... 
I wear my heart on my sleave.
Posted: 2006-01-09 22:26:30 UTC

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2006-01-28 23:49:16 *****Junior Walker*****
Good poem,liked it