URGENTA Poem by barefoot143I PRETEND IM FINE WHAT CAN I REGRET I WILL NEVER FORGET I AM A CUTTER I AM A DRAMER I AM LONELY I AM AFRAID I HURT ME I HURT YOU I TRY I CRY I WANT TO DIE I FACED THE TRUTH YOU TOOK MY YOUTH NOW ALL I HAVE TO TAKE IS ME SO THEN I CAN FINALLY BE FREE © 2008 barefoot143 |
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Added on February 20, 2008 Authorbarefoot143Taos, NMAboutToday is the first day of the rest of my life. Driving with no destination, the top down, the music up, ironic twists, eye contact, honesty, laughing, being in love, the forbidden, fate, intellectuals.. more..Writing
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