Insensitive

by Virna Estella   Nov 30, 2006


Take me.
Own me.
Then suddenly drop me.

Break me.
Hurt me.
And then leave me.

Teach me.
Preach me.
My soul is thirsty.

Clean me.
Heal me.
I'm feeling sick and dirty.

Find me.
I'm lost in my journey.
Please give me back my senses baby!

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  • 17 years ago

    by Virna Estella

    Wow! thanks a lot! :-)

  • 17 years ago

    by Matt Dahl

    I love your poem keep up the great work!