Reaching Out, by jeanimoo
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Reaching out to you is a very hard thing to do
for no one wants to swallow their pride, what
a shame that would be, to finally tell the
truth and get everything out that you have held
in for so long and from time to time has bothered
you as you pretend to be just fine, as you held
in all your pain, swearing to never let anyone
know just how you really feel.
So, you start a new, trying to replace the one,
only to find you can not.
Reaching out to you is a very hard thing to do... |
Posted: 2005-10-02 03:52:09 UTC |
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