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by Holly Renee Dec 18, 2004 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
That worried feeling inside it makes me fearful makes my emotions calide makes my eyes tearful it makes me wonder how long this feeling will last my thoughts are like thunder i wish it were in the past when you fight around me i cant help but hear the anger i can see i can tell this hatred wont clear i try to think it through what this all means is it all true? it mustnt be what it seems as i sit in my chair listing to the high voices none of this is fair none of these are choices