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by Ktbbz Jun 11, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
These locks wont keep you out; You're angry and I'm gonna pay with my one-hundreth punch today. The door rattles on it's hinges; It wont take you long to get in. I know you'll be here and then you'll win. I hear you shouting my name. I can hear the fury in your voice. I have no choice.
by Lacey Marie
I really like this poem its really good..5/5