Ms. Independent

February 28, 2009
By raven myers BRONZE, North Charleston, South Carolina
raven myers BRONZE, North Charleston, South Carolina
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Leave get out
Ain't no way this could be love
I believe me my self and I
These word tangled up in me
Damaged my happy ending
Complicated dirty little secrets
Take my breathe away
Foolish just like you
I used to believe true love
There's got to be more to life
Since you've been gone
Looking back we took a wrong turn
Welcomed a Hollywood horror
Where's the love don't lie
Emotions mesmerized
Mr. predictable invisible, ghost from the past
And I Ms. Independent


The author's comments:
this is a poem done only using song titles nothing else

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