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A Poem by TiaVictoria
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This is incomplete. I'm still working on this. hold tight.

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it's hard to imagine

the images in my head

no more do I fathom

it's more of a dread

 

Drenched in my lies

can't get out

I see the truth in your eyes

I can't scream, I can't shout

 

Torn in two

left for dead

what did I do?

what had I said?

 

 

 

 

© 2008 TiaVictoria


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TiaVictoria
TiaVictoria

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I'm fifteen years of age. I live with a pen in my hand, and paper at my reach. more..

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