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This us the Last Day

Poetry By: foreverhis
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Put on paper the words I can't say.
I'm leaving.
I'm done.
I'm actually already gone.


Submitted:Sep 5, 2012    Reads: 10    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Push everyone away.

This is the last day.

Put on paper the words I can't say.

I'm leaving.

I'm done.

I'm actually already gone.

Not that they know, 'cause I never let it show.

Now all I need is to be let go.

I'll create a distance,

So there'll be no resistance.

Maybe I'll get some assistance.

Either way,

This is the day.





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