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Post by Pandie on Jul 15, 2010 19:17:20 GMT -5
I try to hide them But down they fall So out I rush Into the hall.
When I keep them back I go insane So down they come My personal rain.
Every drop A memory Splattered down pain You cannot see.
Each hurtful word I can't take back And all the joy My life does lack.
Constant screaming When no one's there Cries of pain When no one cares.
So I end it One last pain The different color Of my personal rain...
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