I just wrote this poem...I'm super upset right now....I needed to vent
She's sick of the pain from crying
She seems okay outside, but inside is dying
She wishes he was still here
With him, she had no fears
He was her life and she feels as if she can't hold on
She honestly doesn't know how she getting along
She doesn't feel she has a real friend to care
with her pain, no one is really aware
She's loosing her faith and she doesn't know why
She knows later on, with him she'll fly
Untill then, she…
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Posted on October 11, 2009 at 2:30pm — 1 Comment
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