What You Did, by Convalescence
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The Joy held by another life,
The life held by another me.
The me that I can't even see.
This is what you've done to me.
The Love that only one could know,
But then if was your fault you know.
A thing that I could never show,
This is why I've made you go.
The Peace that you did rip away.
The Nothing that I had to say.
The Hate is no more felt today.
I'm Healing now... so go away. |
Posted: 2010-04-02 14:46:37 UTC |
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2010-04-25 22:04:30 | raining smiles |
Really great poem i enjoyed it alot. |