Standing Weak and falling StrongA Poem by Misty Blue EyesIt's the rot that eats at my soul Putrid is the smell of my failure Alone, i fall weak and stand strong. The ugly is eating away at my being, All the pushing and shoving is too much Break me down bit by bit There you will find the ugliness Shred my dignity and tell me I will always stand weak And there i shall fall strong For you have brought me to my knees The twist of my heart in your mind I have broken down and shattered Now rebuild me... © 2011 Misty Blue EyesReviews
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12 Reviews Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 AuthorMisty Blue Eyesdenver, COAboutI have a book called Caged and im working on it every day maybe one day i can get it published Googleskins.net - Cool Google Skins I write likeAnnie RiceI Write Like by Mémoires, jou.. more..Writing
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