Story of Tyler

December 2, 2011
By PoetryLover0524 SILVER, Birmingham, Alabama
PoetryLover0524 SILVER, Birmingham, Alabama
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Eyes wet and hands unsteady
Your in this race and you think you ready
Tears fall as you grip your teddy
Holding him close as your hands tremble,unsteady

Legs weak and throat sore
Pain radiates through your core
Eyes swollen and feelings tore
Why try when there's nothing left to live for?

You wear the best poker face
Strong and held in place
That way everyone would get a taste
Of your sad case

Pain hidden under your skin
To be seen by no men
Feels like you can't win
Until its the end

The author's comments:
My friend and i had a fight and she look so sad so this is what i got out of it.

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