The Pen That Bleeds

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The Pen That Bleeds

POETRY IS THERAPY. LET'S RANT AND VENT X] LET US RIOT WITH OUR PENS!
My name is cindy ^_^
I don't really pay attention to grammar when I write.
If you love terrible poetry you'll love me
don'treadthisnooo D:
I can be quiet or a riot, poetry nut,
constant daydreamer,
into charities and
helping the environment,
dedicated vegan as of '09 *w00t*
i heart piercings & hair dye.
music= anything loud x)
Hate normal/plain/safe
Am an insomniac, and chronic procrastinator
P.S. I suffer from O.O.F.O.B.D. (Obsessing Over Fall Out Boy Disorder) :P

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  • Stolen

    He stole everything

    So I can’t give you anything

    He stole my attention

    And my happiness

    He snared my love

    He has it all

    But I’m not complaining

    It belongs with him anyway

    Even after everything..

    -cindy

    Tagged: poetry

    Posted on January 20, 2012

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