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Why is it

by wewinwelose


Why is it that all the tears
wind up in my eyes
why is it that all the fears
wind up at my side
why cant i escape them
why cant i hide
though my crust stays intact
it's tearing up my pride
i want to trust
i want to love
i want to see the truth
so why is it
that all i see
is you


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Tue Aug 26, 2008 7:05 pm
Princess says...



As i said before, you rock at poetry!!!! this is the best poem i had ever read! :smt026





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