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fragilefacade — A Cure For Your Boredom
Published: 2003-06-26 02:16:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 88; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 2
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Description I hate how you think this makes it okay.
I really hate that.
I have to sit here everyday and suffer,
And then get blamed for your pain, too.

That’s bullshit.

You have to be out of your mind,
To think I’m ever going to forgive you.
All the tears I cried can’t be wiped by anyone but you,
But even after they’re washed off …
The markings stay on my heart.
The scars of another night of tears.
Another night of torture.
Just because you had nothing better to do.

(c) Sylwia Wielgosz.
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fragilefacade - The Eighth Of March
Comments: 4

theinquisitions [2003-08-22 20:41:09 +0000 UTC]

yes, my sweet sexy love slave, you shall be showered with mirthful and orgasmic joy!!
(im having an emoticon kick.....) can you tell?

just for fun!

why are your poems so wonderful!? have you a definition of wonder? i do.

It's so sad, really, who is it about? Nevermind, I might know, right? Things got better, I assume.

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fragilefacade In reply to theinquisitions [2003-08-22 20:47:41 +0000 UTC]

Jerrod. Remember him?

I love the rock on one. It's adorable to the extreme.

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contaminatedwata [2003-06-26 23:34:36 +0000 UTC]

i can sooooooooooo relate to this.

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shatteredone [2003-06-26 21:42:00 +0000 UTC]

ahh.. quite emotional!! what makes this poem good is the emotion conveyed. :thumsbup:

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