i'm over itA Poem by lanEpooall sights and sounds whirl by my head, and i start to think i might be dead. in the mirrror i see my fate; i was killed by a heart of hate. i start to cry but then realize that no tears fall from my sad eyes.
© 2009 lanEpooAuthor's Note
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