Cross My HeartA Poem by Sam Penney
What goes up must come down,
Round and round we go, I can do nothing but frown, How do I feel so low? I look back to the start, Never saw it coming, These stabs at my heart, The endless drumming... Cigarette in my hand, I can face it all, Fingers through the sand, I'm ready to fall. This is the end, I'm getting off the ride, Nothing left to mend, I can no longer hide. Time to face facts, It's not getting better, My smiles just an act, So i write this letter... I will miss you, More than you know. I'll always love you, More than I show.
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