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Leaving

i wish it was raining outside,
then the water can wash away all of these lies.
should i speak what i feel?
or keep these lips sealed?
does it even matter,
if i stick with the latter,
and just turn away and hide?
i'm broken inside,
can't say my goodbye's,
but their leaving today,
just going away.
and i am left here to stay,
all alone.
Posted: 2005-11-07 21:34:27 UTC

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