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by Perfectly Imperfect Feb 3, 2011 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
There she stands, Scared and alone, Everything is in glands, She can't even get to the phone, She slowing reaches over, For the next peice of heartbreak, Not tu see a clover, But tuu put uph something fake, One smile, A trillion unnone tears, A thousand miles, With a million fears, Crying alone, Smiling together, Silent tone, Loud never ever, Hiding from people, Wanting a conversation, Waiting on the steeple, It's crazed fake sinsation. Tuu see her crying with no one there for care.