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Girl.
by Greentreetall
written on November 02, 2009 7:07 PM
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She sits at home with her eyes filled with tears.
The though of losing him fills her with fears.
She sits and she waits for the moment of pain.
For if they stay together there will be lots to gain.

She wonders about him and how he feels.
How he is so clam and how he deals.
“How can he feel nothing” she speaks out loud.
“How can he hurt me? why is he proud”?
Her heart feels so broken and her mind is a mess.
She thinks that if he lets her go then he's completely clueless.

She sits all alone hiding her face.
To have his love feels like an endless race.
But though it hurts it always must be.The only sad this is
that the girl is me.




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