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poetry from year 9.

Submitted: July 19, 2012

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Submitted: July 19, 2012




some days i sit in my shower and lie

myself to sleep, the reasons why

but apart from me, it stays in the dark

in a labyrinth, curling as so hark

another journey lost, another time kept

secrets piling in, souls reaped and wept

i await the day i leave with pride

i await the day life is simplified

i yearn for the beginning, just another time

to reset what has been done for all my rhyme

some days i sit in the shower and lie

for all the reasons i need to die.

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