Wite-outA Poem by Tasha
Everything that I thought you were...
I white it out, I white it out from my mind, I laugh to keep from crying The bold black lies you told are erased from my memory with a streak of wite-out The constant wondering of where I was was for you to know where to not go with somebody else... I use my wite-out.. I wish I had listen to my friends Instead I chose to white them out of the equation, because it was none of their business I now see that you are the same player everyone else said you were... I've got every type of wite-out to get rid of you... the regular, pen, and tape... so begone you scumbag because I've whitted you out of my life © 2011 TashaAuthor's Note
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Added on June 10, 2011Last Updated on June 14, 2011 AuthorTashaNCAboutHey, I'm 18 years old and I love writing. "To know me is to love me" "Every heart has a beat and mine just skips for you" Wanna know more? Message me I love to make new friends. &heart.. more..Writing
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