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closet boxes 2003 Don’t want too see this through your eyes
Your own vision of me
So tell me what you wish was there
And what you really see.
Do you really care at all
Or are your words just simply words
Because I know I’m not your first love
Nor you’re second or you’re third.
I tried so hard to understand
Why you just fall into the line
Take this bull from all the others
Who just may care your love is mine.
I never pictured this
The love I need not there for me
When I feared my heart had broken
You hurt me worse but didn’t see.
I would never cause you pain
It would hurt me just to try
It really hurt’s to say this
But I really don’t want to lie.
Wow, so far i'm off to a good start reading your poems, it was very kickass. i definately felt an emotion transfer when i read this; this situation is very similar to one i experienced not too long ago, so i hear you. very awesome word choice, and perfect flow. i love it
RICK
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Much Love
Ashley