Salt
By Shashama
You're like salt Pour into my wounds And sting like hell Every day, it's something new To fight about So you became salt Because even though You sting when you Cut me And then crawl inside To spread the pain Salt is still needed To make Most things Taste better Written January 23rd, 2002 © on Jan 23 2002 10:05 AM PST, Shayla Carter 18 • 0 • 8
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"You're like salt..."