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[bodytext] => I'm a bird, I can't stand to fly, I feel my wings have broke. I'm have a tornado inside of me, Eating up all my unspoken words. I'm a little boat, out in a lonely ocean, that cant sail away. I feel the cold waves crash down on me pulling me under. I'm a plane, falling from the clouds like rainy weather, along with all my dreams. I'm that small stitch struggling to patch it all up inside. I'm a fly on the wall looking for special things inside, a better part, just to find more. I'm a pencil writing my soul down word for word and all that remains, with no eraser in my life. I am a germ causing the disease, that cant be cured. I am the owl who brings the darkness never fading away I am more than a girl. More than a pretty face falling with clouds between her knees. I am more than disturbed. I am more than naive. I am more than absurd. I am more than crazy. I am more than guilty. I am a fool for life searching to find a place to run away and hide. I wish that you could see me cry. I wish that you could see the scares I leave behind. I wish that you could see through the ways I find to lie. Even I have a right to bleed. A gray sky morning Down on my knees Digging for krytonite on a one way street. In front of the home I never see. The world has folded into my little heart. Yet I'm only a girl. It's not so easy being me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 43 [informant] => EvaLastingRose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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