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by HollywoodSmile Oct 4, 2009 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Can she see me here? Feel my burning stare? Is she brave for her big sister, the way I couldnt be for her? Does she know i cry for her more tha she should ever cry for me? Though I can't go back and change what i have done I'd lake to say im sorry, sister, for leaving you to live alone while i rot and reighn a bleak rose path, in a lonely, frozen hell(Lennox)
by Dan
Nice job. I think someone is a poet. -Dan.