the person left out

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By wife2be

some just look and others stare yet no one found a minute to spare they didn't give a chance to see she could have been that amazing somebody her long black hair and her deep blue eyes even if her eyes seem to have died it was not because someone called her a name but the others judged her for the way she play her little love game she kept on telling "why can't you see... i'm not that different... i'm just trying to be me" they don't get she wishes she could tell that one little secrect that caused her hell now,now she has to decide to either let it out or stay and hide she wants to be rid of her lie all she wants to say is that she's bi

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January 25, 2008 22:36Simply-Me-20104

Wow, I really liked this poem! I love how it keeps the reader anticipating... wondering, feeling the same way the girl does, putting yourself in her shoes... I totally support this poem and what it stands for! It's very unique and just great!

June 7, 2008 02:20wife2be

thank you ( i love it too) ME favorite one