I searched for a poem
In your eyes
But they were filled to the brim
With the hurtful words you said.
And that is the only thing left of you
Words and woes
I wish I could forget what
I shouldn't have to remember in the first place.
Friday, January 30, 2009
January 30th, 2009
Poem by bamboo boy at 10:39 PM
Labels: death, poem, relationships
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Sup it's Maya.
Hey Maya :]
You found me!
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