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Jerrica Badgett

Updated: Fri, 15 Jun 2018 02:13 am

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I enjoy writing dramatic poetry, that will hopefully keep the reader enticed as I unveil a beautiful, and sometimes dark work of art.


Maybe its just me. Maybe it just can't be. Prehaps I'm a fool, and your words a tool. Drive it into my heart, it's no effect to you to tear my life apart. Distance makes the heart grow fonder? No, distance makes the heart grow cold, an empty soul and mind wander. But what am I to you? Just a squander. Lost hope lost time, come in close let me just heal your mind, so tomorrow comes and you can't remember my name? Whats it to you when there's no glory, no fame? Just another soul in a shell Unable to connect, unable to be loved, Or is it a soul in hell?

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