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Monday, January 10, 2005


   Sleeping...
My mind is wandering
As I sleep
The painful secrets reflect
The Ones I must always keep
I toss, I turn
This must be a dream
Things can be more painful then they ever really seem
Where are you now
To hold my hand?
Please self, wake up
Just help me understand
How could this possibly
Make any sense?
Why cant you be here?
You were always so dense
You had always promised
You would be there
To hold my hand tight
In time of despair
Where are you...?

I hate this poem actually...because it sucks...but I'm putting it up..because...I dont know...just because...so there ya go...poem of the day....now I have to go to skool...oh joy ¬¬
~Serena~

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