Life goes on,
even when your dead.
Well guess what?
I don't give a damn.
But for some reason,
I can't get you out of my head.
It's time to let go,
It's time to be free,
from the body I'm leaving,
but vivid memories of you,
still exist to me.
Memories of YouA Poem by MellyBURSTOFbayumOld stuff x]© 2009 MellyBURSTOFbayumAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 1, 2009 AuthorMellyBURSTOFbayumToronto, ON., Shh, it's a secret :), CanadaAboutI am Melissa. Yes, I am superior, and I'm lovable >;). I'm kind of disappointed in myself.. Can you believe? Likin someone for five years... and you were only thirteen! It's sort of pathetic of .. more..Writing
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