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This poem is about trusting the wrong people and things happening.
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They say I’m perfect,Or that I do everything right.What they don’t see is that I’m dark,I think of death,Blood running murder.I thin..
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I have been told to not live in vain,To save one's heart or,Let it rain.
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How can you say that you love meWhen you don't?How can you tear up my heartPiece by piece and expect me to forgive you?How can you stand there laughin..
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How is it that I can remember the voice,But not the words,Remember the face,But not the person.Remember their fate,But not their time.....
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When in my life did this matter so much? When was I able to just sit back and relax and not have to worry about the problems of today? I haven’..
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When I wake up I automatically know it’s happened again, I haven’t even opened my eyes yet but I know that a doctor is standing at the mon..
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Chapter 2 Eve and Andrew ended up taking me to the mall and spending over five hundred dollars just on clothes for me. As it turned out Eve’s pa..
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Chapter 3 I step back in shock. How could this be me? I had only just met Eve and Andrew. How would they have a painting of me? “Krista?” ..
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Chapter 4 I look at the both of them my eyes feeling as though they are glossed over. “Wha- how is that me? Sun Goddesses aren’t even real..
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