GoneA Poem by VeraGone.
My true self. Smudged by the powerful rain. Swept away by the horrible. What happened to the girl full of life and joy. The girl who laughed for no reason at all. The one who knew what really mattered. My true self. Gone. © 2010 Vera |
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