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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Monday, December 7, 2009

I Cant

I still can't believe it
Your words made the first cut
But the emptiness made it deeper
I don't understand!
Not after the things you've said
Not after the way you'd pull me close
The mirrored image of the perfect kiss,
Now ruined because I stand alone
I want to run, I want to cry
I want to forget it never happened
That you're still mine,
It doesn't make sense..
How can you let go?
How can I let go?
I can't...

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