theA Poem by Sarathese attacks i have the ones where i can't breathe they're not from hurt or fear they're out of anger these words i want to scream for once in my life....to scream them at you do you get it now? have i made it clear? these tissues, you see, they're piling up the others will soon run out and what am i to do but leave, © 2008 Sara |
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