I'm From

by Heather C   Jul 7, 2004


I'm from a place that is pure on the outside,
But damned on the inside.

I'm from a place that looks like gold,
But is really just rusted metal.

I'm from a place where children grow up too fast.
Where a child can be 8 going on 21.

I'm from a place where nothing made sense,
And probably never will.

"I'm from" has no effect
On where I am going.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Shannon

    hey thats really good. im going to read the rest of ur right now. if ya like could you check out some of mine??? id appreciate it
    much love
    shannon

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