The Words

by Chancey   Dec 13, 2006


Poem:The Words

Everything She Says Seems So Rehearsed
Like A Song
All Lies No Cries
I Was Her Romeo Her My Juliet
She Left My Like The Wind
I Cried But Without Her Even My Tears Go Cold
She Wrote Me A Letter
Full Of Words That Mean Nothing Like The Words In That song
That You Can Only Mumble To
Every Word She Said Was Rehearsed
Like The Words In A Script

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