Dents


You leave my mind with dents

Circles under my eyes - the evidence

You tell stories that make no sence

I search the streets not just out of coincidence

But today around my heart I build a fence

Because everyday the situation grows more intence

the drama getting so intence

there is physical and verbal violence



Words by Helen Warren
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Written on 2008-08-04 at 16:16

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