| Teen Poetry #8 |
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Weren't Ready |
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surf_painter Member
since 2007-04-10
Posts 434Canada |
When that voice so familiar Now said The numbness And emptiness Is crawling through me I wept I knew Pain was inevitable The cards Had been laid out On the table I picked out the flowers You had told me Would lay On your death bed I wept I knew One day would be The last Why did it have to be So soon You weren't ready We weren't ready |
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