CONFRONTATIONS
He comes to feed me
Trapped in this place
He comes to make me happy
I laugh in his face
He comes to be with me
I don't know why
He doesn't come at all
He doesn't even try
He comes to harass me
There's no escape
He comes to save me
From a rape
In some way these people care
But it isn't enough
It isn't fair.
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Miércoles, Febrero 2, 2011 - 19:04
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| Tema | Título | Respuestas | Lecturas |
Último envío |
Idioma | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Poesia/Pasión | Of Being with You... | 0 | 671 | 01/23/2011 - 23:00 | Inglés | |
| Poesia/Pasión | Nothing to Worry about. | 0 | 797 | 01/23/2011 - 22:57 | Inglés | |
| Poesia/Pasión | Neglect | 0 | 734 | 01/23/2011 - 22:44 | Inglés | |
| Poesia/Amor | trust? | 0 | 935 | 01/23/2011 - 22:38 | Inglés | |
| Poesia/Amor | Parade | 0 | 944 | 01/23/2011 - 22:25 | Inglés | |
| Poesia/Amor | Hangin' on | 0 | 965 | 01/23/2011 - 22:21 | Inglés |
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