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Rejected
Contributed by
wendym522
on
Friday, 4th June 2004 @ 06:24:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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You turn away
so i turn away
back to back.
Hatred.
The glass
s h a t t e r s
to the floor.
I scramble to pick up the pieces
but it's too late.
Youre gone.
And I'm still here.
Copyright ©
wendym522
... [
2004-06-04 18:24:25]
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Re: Rejected
(User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on
Friday, 4th June 2004 @ 10:29:14 PM AEST
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| nice poem, i see this must be a another piece similar to the one i just read from you. when you pick up the pieces its impossible to pick up them all sometimes. is the hatred justified between you two? |
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