Poured outA Poem by Scorpio6
I'm sitting here, poured out.
My heart, my soul, poured out. You sit, you stare, nothing. You sit, you glare, hatred. Why tell me there is hope, when there is none. Leading me on like there is a chance. This is your decision, make up you mind. Don't leave me here...my heart, My soul, My life, My everything, Poured out. © 2010 Scorpio6 |
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Added on July 24, 2010 Last Updated on July 24, 2010 |

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