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2003-12-01 8:20 PM a poem that i wrote and i don't know why i wrote it i saw you down the hall today
you turned away i've got a feeling that you don't want to stay maybe you'd be better off without me the envy of something you can't have i've got a back you can stab do you have a knife the way you said my name it gets me gone that time we hung around it gets me gone it hurts alot when i can't say the things i feel but words are a lot show some emotion it gets me gone Read/Post Comments (1) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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