Me
I am just an empty shell,
A faded memory of the person I used to be.
My scars tell my story.
Tell me what you see.
Because it sure as hell isn't me.
You never saw the truth.
All you saw was what you wanted to see.
Copyright ©2007 Jennifer Lynn Ayling
Forbidden Kiss
We embraced eachother late on a cold winter night.
The velvet skin of your cheek
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