BitterA Poem by Rachel MyersIt’s the who can be HAPPIEST Without one another
contest.
No one is winning But you can have the
prize; Being alone.
For you see I will move past this
and find REAL HAPPINESS
And you will be STUCK With happiness birthed
from spite. © 2012 Rachel MyersReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 23, 2012 Last Updated on August 23, 2012 AuthorRachel MyersRome, GAAboutI'm Rachel. This is me updating my "about me" for the first time in four years. more.. |

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