Mr. Heartless
If spring can take the snow away, can it melt away all my mistakes? Can god forgive me what more do it takes? Can another man seal my fate. why hate? i gotta do my thing regaurdless thats why they call me mr.heartless
Mr. Heartless
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Mr. Heartless | 0 | 03/11/2009 |
The Life Of Heart brake | 1 | 03/03/2009 |
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