April 28, 2010
By , lowell, OR
my heart,
blue and lifeless,
tart and tasteless till i die,
the words and tears keep coming out,
my screams echo through the hills and across the river,
joyful songs and dancing fill my head,
if only for a second,
i feel better,
over the stepping stones and across hate,
i can only hope this light doesnt hurt,
like everything else.

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mother2be said...
May 19, 2010 at 11:30 am
i like it its very different keep up the good work
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