Precious Jewel

by noraida   Jul 10, 2005


Here is see my self once again.
thinking to end it today.
This eternal sorrow.
My emotional pain.
To seek the easiest way.
By pills,drowning,or the end of this blade.
Some how to end these voices complain.
Whether or not he loves me or his love is just a fake.
I thought i was his to the end of days.
But true is man like him have nothing to gain.
Full of lies is the creed they live by day.
Why end my life and throw it all way.
Jewels like me You don't find them every day.
But men like him can be easily replaced.

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