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I'm frustrated. Usually I don't ask the question why, but this time I don't know how else to heal. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Sep 3, 2007    Reads: 34    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


 

Why

Do we look our best

When we feel

Bruised and beaten inside?

 

Why

Can't I get over him-

Just a guy,

One I hardly knew?

 

Why

Do we find comfort

Only to discover

It's lost the next morning?

 

Why

Didn't he kiss me

And hold me

In the falling rain?

 

Why

Do we let go

To the very thing

Our soul desires?

 


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Nice work, Beautiful,
Vinnie

Posted: Sep 4, 2007



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