Look at my scars baby Straight razor words Cut me to the bone Altercations at the top of her voice Deeds left to bleed Wounds fester on empty gestures Love wrapped in bandages Love laid us wide open Only stitches close The canyon between us Me and you You and I Made dangerous love Look at my scars baby Passionate felony Pretty perpetrator Guilty of sleeping with me We slept with anger Wrung out sweat from sheets Calling each other out Our names I hated loving you...
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All is fair in love
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jwins says: You better say this!!! The calm before the storm... but in the midst of them storms comes those wounds of passion... |
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Coalhouse says: Thank you for letting me get down |
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jwins says: Yes sir! Please do the damn thing... |
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mlowe5 says: WOW! |
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The Immortal Wize says: Yes siree that's how it bees |
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LP45 says: Wow. You go Coalhouse. |
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WarriorCarryingWater says: Dope flow! I just bought your book on Amazon (Brown Paper Wrapper: Free Verse Poetry). I appreciate your art! |
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