Free at last, by eleanor maslen
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the girl that cries inside her mind
though it hurts you've always tried
your heart is sweet but bleeding still
and you need him now and you always will
your confused by feelings and pain within
you don't believe it could be him
The one that takes you to the edge
and lets you fall from lovers ledge.
Why cant you see what we see true?
that its him, he's breaking you.
You smile now and stroke his face
and still believe he's hearts in place
He is the bearer of pain and lose
it will be your life his only cost
His broken lips tell broken lies
as from your heart your soul, dies
Your thinking now to end the pain
your muddy mind needs the rain
To wash and clean what he has done
to your life your arent the only one
And so you leave with no goodbye
you leave us now flying high
Over the roof tops of your dreams
no longer does your soul scream
Free at last from his painful grip
the words he used his verbal whip.
i wrote this about 6 years ago for my cousin
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Posted: 2011-11-28 11:55:32 UTC |
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2011-12-15 21:04:49 | lance |
bow to the overwhelming mastery and verbal tones of this well written poem may scholars and leaders abroad be overbound by peace that this is the work of a good writer---sorry cant think of what 2 say good job lol |