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SKIN!

March 31, 2011
By Katie Young BRONZE, Moosup, Connecticut
Katie Young BRONZE, Moosup, Connecticut
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People fight, people hurt, people cry, also I need you, you need me. Lets all try to be friends. The lines you have, are outlawed, by your lies of life. Life has lies. lies have life. Thats no lie. People move away from my life. My life is solid, my life is not a whole. A black hole, whipping thru time. Time moving. moving time. Thats note to me. At home. I cry when I see that picture of my life. My life is gone forever. I can never see my life again. My life is buried in a grave. in a cemetry. People say life is good, but try being in my SKIN!

The author's comments:
My life is this poem is basically my mom who passed away two years ago.

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