No MoreA Poem by MetalShopGurlGrabbing just out of reach, Sorrow is something you can not teach. Throwing herself to the floor, She can see him no more.
Watching tears fill her eyes, As he starts to make his good-byes. Hearing her scream as he walks out the door, He can hear her no more.
Watching it all play out, I need not know what it's about. As my mind starts to soar, I am alive no more. © 2010 MetalShopGurl |
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1 Review Added on November 8, 2010 Last Updated on November 9, 2010 AuthorMetalShopGurlAboutI write likeStephenie MeyerI Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing! more..Writing
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