Sunday, September 20, 2009

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I ripped the sheets
Right off of the bed
In an attempt
To get you
Out of my head
But you crawled inside
And there was nowhere
That I could hide
I wanted to scream
This is all a fucking dream
But tears came faster
Than words

And you left the best
With me
I AM FREE
And I promise you
That I will be good
I will ride nice
And I will smile more.

Summer W.

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