"You"A Poem by what-the-frick
It's always you,
The words you speak, The emotions you emit, The lies through the grit. And sometimes it's me, The tears through the smile, Where silence isn't an ok. But I let it go. Because even when it's me, It's still you. Your thoughts. Your opinions. Your feelings. Until I cease to exist. I never truly mattered. You can say it's untrue. But because I'm not you, I know that it is. © 2012 what-the-frick |
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2 Reviews Added on July 10, 2012 Last Updated on October 2, 2012 Authorwhat-the-frickAstoria & Ever After, OHAboutI'm hypersensitive. I feel emotional over things that don't hold substance. You can break my heart with just a look. I don't give up without a fight. My life is a soundtrack. But pay attention, the mu.. more..Writing
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