One Million Words

by cut from the [scene]   Dec 9, 2006


Venting my anger, on to an old peice of paper,
And my words are coming out, tearing up my paper,
A million stories flowing, slowly decaying,
I'm tired of all this emotion, sick of all this waiting,
And it destroys me, with every breath it takes,
It sits, it hears, it hates, it waits,
For once, just once, a million words,
Once, just once, one million words.

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  • 17 years ago

    by NothingGoldCanStay

    P.i.n.g.
    This poem.
    Is rad. :]
    Like it.
    Quite short though v_v
    Gave a five. :]

    Love,
    Cassie.

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