Untitled (For Billie), by Beautifully_Chaotic, by Thoughtless Encounters
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Holding the pen
in a shakey grasp
splintering lullaby
of broken glass
Placid betrayal
of silence in death
head on my pillow
watching her rest
sleep now, my love
safe from the world
hold you in my arms
just a little girl
in a field of broken dreams
among hate,a subtle rage
please be my little fist of love
to beat my lonely cage
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Posted: 2006-01-23 09:55:32 UTC |
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