Poems of Love and Other Foolishness.

Sunday, May 18, 2014

destroy my hearts disease.

Destroy my Hearts Disease.
______________________

No Love..
run away
from this.

There is
no comfort
from above.

(and hell
waits in
My Kiss.)
_

Heed not
My Loving
Sentiments,

and Deny
My Lonesome
Pleas..

Let this
Be The End
of It!

(Destroy My
Hearts Disease.)

_

J.Stephen.H.


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