AloneA Poem by PerfectlyImperfectWho is there to talk to when everyone closes the doors on you turn around and walk away like if they had somewhere to get to when your reall n****s dissapear and your alone at night thinking if they thought about you twice but the tears never come out there is no shoulder to lean on or someone to look at eye-to-eye when there are no blue skys just a burning fire and all you want to do is get up and fly everyone that was ever there isnt anymore and doesnt care if something is bothering you even in a room full of people because you dont know who will © 2012 PerfectlyImperfectAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 21, 2012 Last Updated on July 23, 2012 AuthorPerfectlyImperfectAboutI'm an hispanic teenager that ever since I knew how to write, that's all I wanted to do. Anything that is bothering me, or I feel strongly about I HAVE to put it in writting. Its a stress reliever and.. more..Writing
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