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Are you friend or foe.
Are you feeling and you being.
Are you ever going to go.
Are you jealous are you lonely.
Are you hatred and you done
Are you wanting to be noticed
Are you ever going to be gone.
Are you a bite or a scratch
A stab in the dark
Is this swings and roundabouts to you,
Is it a day in the park,
Do you want me do you hate me
Are you devouring me inside
Are you wanting the attention
Are you longing to hide,
Are you powerful are you chilled out
Are you wanting a reaction
Will you go and get a grip
A little bit of traction,
Can you read me right through
Do you even know who I am
Do you have a clue what I want
You don't understand.
Are you burning like a fire
or are you cold as Ice,
Passion and possession,
Is that all you suffice.
You are wicked and you are evil
And your buried into me,
And each waking minute I'm with you,
I long to set you free. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 73 [informant] => CommasCanSeperate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Wicked.


Wicked.
Date: Sunday, 4th November 2012 @ 07:37:48 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: CommasCanSeperate
Are you wicked are you evil.
Are you friend or foe.
Are you feeling and you being.
Are you ever going to go.
Are you jealous are you lonely.
Are you hatred and you done
Are you wanting to be noticed
Are you ever going to be gone.
Are you a bite or a scratch
A stab in the dark
Is this swings and roundabouts to you,
Is it a day in the park,
Do you want me do you hate me
Are you devouring me inside
Are you wanting the attention
Are you longing to hide,
Are you powerful are you chilled out
Are you wanting a reaction
Will you go and get a grip
A little bit of traction,
Can you read me right through
Do you even know who I am
Do you have a clue what I want
You don't understand.
Are you burning like a fire
or are you cold as Ice,
Passion and possession,
Is that all you suffice.
You are wicked and you are evil
And your buried into me,
And each waking minute I'm with you,
I long to set you free.

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