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Not Me
Contributed by
norticus
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Wednesday, 26th November 2003 @ 03:45:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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She walks up to the looking glass Checks her hair, makeup and a** Parading around to suit the boys They're nothing to her but broken toys She misses someone
She'll give you a dime when you need a buck When you speak of true love she whispers, "Good luck." She tells you that she's not insane It seems you are just a game and she misses someone
Someone who gave her love and took it away Someone who promised that forever they would stay Someone who stole her love and trust What's left is lust
She stands before you with your heart in her hand She smiles cutely as she drops it in the sand Wiggling as she walks away Pick it up to give it again another day She misses someone
But it's not me. It's not me. It's not me!
jz
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Re: Not Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jellybellyprincess on
Wednesday, 26th November 2003 @ 04:01:37 PM AEST (User
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Wow.... I can just imagine the scenario between you two.... it's such a painful relationship to read about too. You did well in portraying it. That last line gives away all your feelings. I think that's a genius line.
You did great =)
God bless,
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Re: Not Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by gohar on
Saturday, 29th November 2003 @ 01:21:15 PM AEST (User
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very nice write. Most expressive write. A thoughtful poem.
Greetings.
Ashraf Gohar Goreja |
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