top of the word.A Poem by kenzie evansI thought I could handle this song tonight just to let myself get lost in it but I'll have to wait it out until I can handle the tears that are bound to come with it.
I heard her suicidal cry at quarter after two; and now the melody is sad, the words are even more true. I heard the weight when he explained his choice and now emotions pry at me when I hear the voice.
it's just a shame that songs are ruined when they're tied to heart broken things I wish I could just sing to them; seems like I never get to sing. © 2011 kenzie evans |
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Added on May 22, 2011 Last Updated on May 22, 2011 Authorkenzie evansNova Scotia, CanadaAbouthi, my names kenzie. i have lots to say about to say about myself but I dont know where to start, so this is all going to sound a little jumbbled to you. thats okay though, its my style. i love the.. more..Writing
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