breaking myself, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.
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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 |
| Posted: 2007-08-30 22:11:30 UTC |
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| 2007-04-02 00:36:35 | Lil'Fighter |
| Very Interesting. I like it! :) |
| 2007-04-10 04:21:50 | Chalan |
| I thought this poem was well written. I love the descriptiveness of it and it is also sad. I also find it relateable. |