Worthwhile
4 November, 2000
Author: Seizure
hurt myself a lot more
With each new dose
All I ever wanted
Was to hold you close
Yet still you make me feel
So damn worthwhile
The most beautiful thing I've seen
Is your perfect smile
I thought one day you'd hate me
For that I was afraid
You said you never would
And you always stayed
You told me to lose my fears
And tuck them deep away
But finally as I feared
I woke up to that day
Knowing it would kill me
You told me to leave
You knew how much it hurt
When my shirt had long sleeves
So when I'm just a memory
Remember all that you did to me
And how you turned your back to me
I just want to be set free
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Elizabeth (209.153.142.224) -- Wednesday, September 24 2003, 08:43 am All of the poems that I have read that you have wrote have shivers to my body. Because I know exactly how you feel when you write them. You are very talented and creative. Have you ever thought about getting your poems published. So that you can express yourself to everyone that reads them? |
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