August 6, 2010
By poemgirl16 BRONZE, Islamabad, Other
poemgirl16 BRONZE, Islamabad, Other
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I am being so insecure
now I'll crumble out for sure
my heart starts beating really hard
I cannot take it anymore
ah! the scars they left on me
it was a written destiny
in my ears, screaming burst again
and I jump up
with astounding look
the hustling bustling in my brain
is heavy as a heavy crane
the thoughtless thoughts that come to me
carry strange sorrow and pity
I find an unfounded entity
that can love me like a dream.

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