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language of a mislead heart
written by Poison Ivy03:14 AM 9/24/04the language of my little heart
the silent screams
caused by you
caused by me
the language of my lost love
wasted buried treasure left to dig itself up
because i am so unwanted
floating through the crowd
as no one cares of her solitude
becoming a hazard to the world around her.
the language of my inner child
that never had the chance to grow
she felt 13 by the time she was 9.
a mother when she was ten
never even got to name it
not even knowing if it was a girl or boy.
so she always lied about being a virgin.
The language of her dreams
uses no words
just her mind
her imagination speaks for itself.
time to dream children
heads down. . . |
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this wasnt about me.
i was just thinking about how much that must suck. [ View Poison Ivy's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ] This Poem has been viewed 400 times
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» Comments / Feedback | by Darkwolfgirl (9-24-2004 - 04:19 AM)
awesome. let the children dream. |
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