breaking myself

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By a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.

she doesnt know were to go and now shell never know she broken and tired of hanging on and just wants to go even when ready to fall she hangs on to a cliff she never hears from friends or family she never gets a call and even when ready to fall she doesnt let go she lets the pain condensate so no one will know

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April 2, 2007 00:36Lil'Fighter

Very Interesting. I like it! :)

April 4, 2007 06:41FarmGirl

i like...

April 10, 2007 04:21Chalan

I thought this poem was well written. I love the descriptiveness of it and it is also sad. I also find it relateable.