Split Up

February 9, 2009
By Seng-Kham Baccam BRONZE, Evansville, Wisconsin
Seng-Kham Baccam BRONZE, Evansville, Wisconsin
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Can you hear me scream?
Can you see me hide?
Can you feel how I feel?
Now I'm bleeding,
Now I'm falling, and
I'm feeling unreal.

What am I supposed to do?
Do I leave here and forget about you?
So what do I do with all these
Memories that weren't blue?

It feels like I'm all alone,
But no it's like ice cream blown
off it's cone.
It will never be the same.

The author's comments:
My poem has nothing to do with me in any way.

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