smile at me again
what's it with these men
i'm here, do you see me
your heart is made of glass
how can you stand with your head of stone
i feel so unknown
give me a sign
let me know i haven't been left behind

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GOlacieGO This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Nov. 29, 2009 at 9:32 am
You had such good intentions with this poem. I think you should take it and continue to work on it. It seems unfinished. But i loved the idea.
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