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A poem about secretly drowning in emotions.


Submitted:Dec 4, 2006    Reads: 248    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   


I sit in the moonlight,
Sparkles on my cheeks,
But there is something wrong,
Those sparkles are tears.

I hurt so deep,
Pain that rips,
tears,
eats me alive.

Inside my decaying body,
I know I am drowning.





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