Mel Douleur in poetry November 13, 2014 59 Words My Dance Dance is my destruction by DreaOlivia via DeviantArt.com He destroyed me In the most Perfect way Now I can DANCE Free Of the concrete That was my Armour The whole world Watches As I dance Over the line Between Knowing me And Being known Today I perform The finale For Him Share this:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
Goosebumps..
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Interesting words…
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Yessss 🙂
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Something so poignant about this one
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Ah Mel…this is so wonderful on so many levels. I adore this.
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