Gold
The burden you have,
I have to lift,
With the blame i bare,
Nothing confiscate.
Is there any guilt you hold,
For years to keep,
For hours that will be,
For the pain i see
For the tears i shed
Each day before bed.
My words are bold,
My actions are not,
You are going to live with gold,
My life is not.
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ReplyDeleteplease keep on updating ur blog. <3 reading it.
ReplyDeleteis it because of my silly poems? lol
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