Bleeding HeartA Poem by LoeweA bleeding heart,a battered rib cage and a pocket full of shells.That's all I got to show but you got even less. I'm living blessed and your left with the rest.I got one word for you but I'm a gentleman and your a w***e so I'll keep it too my self.Oh too late I lost my tongue and spilled it. Oh well,fare well! You won't see me in Hell!
-Devoted to all those who break our hearts. © 2012 Loewe |
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Added on June 7, 2012 Last Updated on June 10, 2012 |

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