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by brie kelly wise Apr 6, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I'm growing because of this, I know When nothing changes back home You find yourself alone Come on, Ellie, I'm waiting I'm freaking out because of this, I know When nothing goes wrong back home You find yourself taking on the cold Come on, Ellie, I'm waiting I'm crying because of this, I know When nothing matters back home You find yourself in a chokehold Come on, Ellie, we're all waiting