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Screaming, Shaking, Crying. Breaking.

ScrEamINg
I need to get out.
SHaKinG
I don't know what's happening.
CRYinG
Tears are flowing from nowhere.
BrEakIng
My head pounding uncontrolably.
WHAT's WRONG WITH ME?
Sometimes I wish it would stop
Sometimes I wish I could run
Sometimes I wish it would be the last time...
but in my heart i know it won't be over anytime soon



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SilverDawn said...
Jul. 31, 2009 at 9:30 pm:
the fast rhythm in this poem matched the emotion nicely and so does the picture. good poem! :)
 
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