In The SubconsciousA Poem by FrancescaIn a wide, empty black field Trying to forget you care. My muscles are weak, and my limbs start to shake. I forget how to breathe, Throwing my memories beneath, the bed. Crying, Bang! I wake up, and the nightmare ends. I make myself over, and go out into the world again. © 2010 FrancescaReviews
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8 Reviews Added on March 14, 2010 Last Updated on March 14, 2010 AuthorFrancescaSan Francisco, CAAboutI'm Francesca, 19, and I go to school in San Francisco. I'm originally from Pittsburgh, PA, but moved out here about a year ago. I'm a really ambitious person and I work harder/am busier than 95% of.. more..Writing
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