over and over.

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poetry from year 9. For you.

Submitted: July 19, 2012

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over and over 

my song will replay

looping again and again

listen to me say

what’s in on my mind

what i’m going through

the path that i’ve chosen,

the journey follows through.

words and sounds

unable to hear,

but instead is sensed

like you smell fear.

my song must not die

it must not end,

cannot break

it cannot skip a note

and its voice cannot quake,

for the day that it ceases

i will cease, too

my feelings wills top

my blood will turn blue

my hopes will crash

fall right on my head

pierce me through my brain

that itch when in bed

my song keeps me living

but it kills me so

it takes me to my highest

but drops me down low

over and over

my song will replay

but it’s cracking and dying,

today is the day.


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