Saturday, May 15, 2004
I wrote this soooo long ago.In Junior High, at 13? 14? Ah, innocence.It's asstounding to me that I didn't get picked on more than I did in school. Not only was I a geek, but I was so OLD for my age. Sheesh. Untitled The love that burns Within my heart Has burned your hand Set us apart. The dawn is clear Through shattered glass. The dew still stands On brown, dead... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 3:54 PM Comments (5) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |
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