labledA Poem by bubblefetoops
your looking at it from too many angles
its ruined now and all mangled it was misspoken when it leaped from my chest now it feels like you've put on a bullet proof vest they weren't bullets and im sorry they hurt i hope in our friendship the bridge didn't get burnt your my friend and the talking i miss id like to go on with you being my sis © 2015 bubblefetAuthor's Note
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Added on January 20, 2015 Last Updated on January 20, 2015 Author
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