What HappensA Poem by Pi Cee
When I leave I know your face,
will cry and I'll turn away. I'll walk and hear your whispered words, Feel the pull from your heart that I'm about to break. It's not in spite, it's not from hurt. It's just who I am it's just what I do. Steal dreams, leave scars, fall in love and throw myself out of it. I was born to walk away, I was born to turn away and though I'm sorry, it's just what happens. © 2012 Pi CeeReviews
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Added on July 8, 2012Last Updated on July 8, 2012 AuthorPi CeeParkersburg, WVAbout"Regardless of whether the answer of 'what do I mean to you' flatters me or not, such a question's only intention is merely for a shared understanding of one's place in another's life." "If I a.. more..Writing
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