SCARS TO SONG
Tired and tormented
In letting shame beat me down
And all the time I've waisted
Laying battered on the ground
Now I'm picking up whats left of me
Even though I don't feel so strong
Cant let this fear control now
It's time to turn these scars to song
carynontherhine commented on SCARS TO SONG
07-08-2010
dahlusion commented on SCARS TO SONG
02-04-2010
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| TO THE MOON AND BACK FOR ALWAYS | 1 | 02/01/2010 |
| THE ATTIC ROOM: MOVING UP | 1 | 02/01/2010 |
| UNRECONCILABL E DIFFERENCES |
0 | 02/01/2010 |
| SCARS TO SONG | 2 | 02/01/2010 |
| Damn Bare Bulb | 1 | 01/29/2010 |
| RAINBOW LOST | 3 | 07/30/2009 |
| LAND OF HYPOCRITS | 2 | 03/03/2009 |
| The Lord's Rent | 2 | 03/03/2009 |
| WAITING IN THE DARK | 3 | 03/03/2009 |
| Final Offer | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| THANKS R.T. | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
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