Thursday, April 26, 2012

Blues

The sharp of the night
as it pierces the sun
I fall fatal
to a bullet you shot

The blood shot out
i stitched it back
Eight stitches later,
i still carry a broken heart.
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2 comments:

  1. ArjankcApril 27, 2012 at 8:43 AM

    now that's its properly text formatted.. it makes sense..
    and the closing.. you are a genius. :)

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  2. AnonymousMay 4, 2012 at 2:33 AM

    it is good

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