Words

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By LC

My words are my freedom, your eyes are my censorship. I wonder into one direction, you follow close behind. I love you more than you'll ever know, but I hate you so much because you will not let me go. My words are my escape, my mind is my bliss. These words of which I speak, are only apart of me. They come from my mind, which does not like your censorship. But I prevail through time, as I slip from your eyes. My words are my kryptonite, and you laugh with victory. But my words will haunt you, as you lie in bed at night. I hate to say I told you so, but my words are me.

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September 21, 2009 18:26Butterfly

keep up the good work

October 28, 2009 09:28Gabrielle

i love the first six lines. they say alot. good work.