A Tortured Soul
By Mizpoeme
With the locket you gave meI scrape the etched frost that covers the windowThrough blurry eyes I grieve for my wounded heartThat you have trampled and thrown awayI fight to erase the memory of you and IThat I once held so dearI dam my tortured soul that clutchesAnd remembers this twisted painAs I fight to forget your existenceMJMP2/5/971:14am Written November 26th, 2001 © on Nov 26 2001 08:50 AM PST, Mary Jane 0 • 1
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"With the locket you gave meI scrape the etched frost that covers the windowThrough blurry eyes I grieve for my wounded heartThat you have trampled and thrown awayI fight to erase the memory of you and IThat I once held so dearI dam my tortured soul that clutchesAnd remembers this twisted painAs I fight to forget your existenceMJMP2/5/971:14am..."