12/15/11A Poem by ZmH
guilt washed over me
a tidal wave in the strongest sea i dont know how to speak without drowning i gasp for air i try to scream but these words still torture me salted water in my lungs a song left unsung wounds open, hard to heal stinging these words so real © 2012 ZmH |
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Added on January 9, 2012 Last Updated on January 9, 2012 |

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