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Joyce

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since May 2013
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Mad Obsession

May 30, 2013
You are the shining perfect golden boy, And I am just the silent nobody, Girls flock to you, with their smiles so coy, My life is broken, tainted and sullied, Except for you, my twinkling one lone star, Who makes empty existence worth living, You heal my heart with the permanent scar, With your bright light just so radiating, But one day, your perfection crashed all down, You brushed her poison lips, not my own, I wept and yelled, of course with no heard sound, My heart crumbled and shattered, died alone, Not her’s, but mine, your heart’s always with me, Don’t fret, I’ll break the curse; we’re bound you see…
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