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of_the_girl
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bleh.
nevermind.
nevermind.
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
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you ok?
But then You make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what You got
When all You've got is hurt
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Underneath this smile lies everything
All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
well... i didn't used to be okay. not last night. things weren't going well with a guy. and i felt funny. like he was about to tell me something bad.
but then... i realized i was being silly. but only after I wrote the poem. and i didn't want him to see it.. besides, the poem wasn't even that great. i'm sure i'll make *something* out of this thread, so as not to waste bandwidth...
but thanks for the concern. it was a violet ray of sunshine. hee heeeeee
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i know the feeling...
i'm glad it turned out ok though
But then You make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what You got
When all You've got is hurt
----
Underneath this smile lies everything
All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
aww i'm glad it turned out okay too!! grazi, once again, for the concern.
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