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This is my favourite poem for the If I Were anad i just love it! i hope you do too! I love to see lots of comments! Thanks!
another on the spot spontaneous little thing here
Poetry | Updated Feb 6, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Meditating on the high cliffs at Widemouth Bay, cornwall.
By Amy Saleh
When someone builds him/herself a life based on a lie, albeit a white lie, to please others, one day when he/she feels used and discarded, resentment will take over and a feeling of despair and being trapped. If the lies are revealed, the sacrifices made to make everyone happy will end up making...