Untouchable

January 18, 2011
By KyleGarbacz GOLD, Wilmington, Delaware
KyleGarbacz GOLD, Wilmington, Delaware
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I got knives in my back
One from her…and her
The hate I do not lack
For she is just a blur

Some scars are not old
All crisscrossing my face
Under pain I won’t fold
It gives me low base

You are the one I found
And happy we will be
For the journey we bound
Untouchable by she

From where I will start
I will get over this shit
Will do better than that
I can take any hit

You have awakened me
From a dark recess
You have my heart’s key
My sadness, now repressed

You are the one I found
And happy we will be
For the journey we bound
Untouchable by she



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