competition: words (love or hate): best original poem
entry: No title by emelia
Trembling knees
I stumble to the ground
Your mouth is moving
But I hear no sound
Sorrys unleashed
I blink afew bounds
Clashing bodies
Feeling hands
The murderous feeling
Your clawing touch
Your not forgiven
You've done it too much
I stumble to the ground
Your mouth is moving
But I hear no sound
Sorrys unleashed
I blink afew bounds
Clashing bodies
Feeling hands
The murderous feeling
Your clawing touch
Your not forgiven
You've done it too much
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| FINISHED: | 9th |
