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by Kari Nichols Apr 12, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Little sights of myself seem to get away. when all I see is the fury in my eyes Breaking away each day. When forever seems far too long, And the night never turns to day. When I forgot to tell the one I love, That I was going to go far away. I broke free only to know That I was were I belonged. And I broke free to let everyone know That I could be alone.(just thoughts... nothing big.)