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by miranda Mar 13, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I sit on my desk, watching you Wondering what to do Shall i tell you youre hurting me I do you no or already see? You glance at me then talk in someones ear I am worried, bullied and i do fear I want to escape this mad world My heart is thudding, thudding cold! I can stop tears, but cant stop you! There is nothing, nothing i can do! I want to shout, not have a fit Just shout, stop being mean!STOP IT STOP IT! A lost friend ,in her own place A frown always falls onto her face. A true poem by me, bullies shouldent be here.
by Jezzika
I love this one... it talks alot about things you see everyday! Good job! @!Jezzika!@
by miranda
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