I DoA Poem by Lyndsay CastroWhat happens after the rice is thrown.You never say you're sorry No matter that I cry. You say it's me who's faulty It's me who doesn't try.
You tell me I'm your object Equal to a child. But even they have voices Although often denied.
You never say you're sorry You can't be in the wrong. Is it because you're failing And want to seem so strong?
You say I am so tiny That you're the only truth. But at least I am trying You just won't see the proof.
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6 Reviews Added on July 21, 2008 AuthorLyndsay CastroHouston, TXAboutI am a writer. My goal is to support myself financially through my writing. But the benefits will keep me going, no matter the monetary issues. I am looking for suggestions, tips, criticism, connectio.. more..Writing
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