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by Brianna Jun 29, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Sometimes, I must look toward the sky Just to keep these tears from Trickling down my face. Sometimes, The only thing that can hold back My nearly uncontrollable laughter Is looking down. Sometimes, I can do nothing but Look away and blush To hide my embarrassment. Sometimes, I close my eyes Just to hide my Solemn, hurt face. Sometimes, I wonder why I must Do all of these things, Just to hide my true feelings.