Confession
I admit
im frightened
i perspire
black crimson
a heart
not pumping
im cold
no warmth
death
wont come
force
i cant
but cry
i can
This poem was written by Christopher Conoley on Jul 01, 2007.
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I admit
im frightened
i perspire
black crimson
a heart
not pumping
im cold
no warmth
death
wont come
force
i cant
but cry
i can
This poem was written by Christopher Conoley on Jul 01, 2007.
Comments are disabled for this poem