On the inside.

by Becky Karen   Sep 20, 2007


Stuck in my head
like glue to paper
Joined to me like bones
separated, never.
Burn into my skin,
and stay forever.

Feel me,
like feeling the warmth in winter.
hold onto me,
like your earliest memories.

Staying strong,
Just like oak.

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  • 14 years ago

    by iRobbiee

    This is really good even tho its short... I really like it :-)

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