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The True Me

December 16, 2011
By Miranda McDaniel BRONZE, Clinton, Tennessee
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Pain comes from a place
that dwells so deep,
and through the cracks
tho it may seep.
Into the hearts of
those we love,
unable to fly; a broken dove.

To fake this happiness
a lie well hidden,
I only know,
The true me: Forbidden

© Michelle B., Blairsville, GA

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i wrote this poem for a school project i hope u enjoyed it.
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