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Stranger: A friend
Contributed by
bri1215
on
Sunday, 11th December 2011 @ 05:43:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The sky I love,
It's crying with me.
It seems to be my luck
The weather is always with me.
I don't cover myself.
I'm not afraid,
Even if the water is like a blade,
When it hits my skin.
It washes away tears, the pain,
The hope that he will ever be back
And the dirty feelings go down the drain
I still need to keep my life on track
The dried blood, the bruises, the scars
Its all over my body,
I will never stop reaching for the stars,
I will always care.
My wet clothes,
My soaked hair.
The wind blows
My worrys in the air
The rain is slowly stoping,
The holes are filled,
The hole in my heart stopped aching,
The hole in my life is rebuilt.
The love is back from the person I wanted,
The sun stopped hiding,
I'm not so unwanted anymore,
Im just deciding.
The sun is shining,
Everything is going to be fine,
He will keep mining,
Into my heart till i can call him mine.
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bri1215
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2011-12-11 17:43:02]
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Re: Stranger: A friend
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 11th December 2011 @ 09:04:51 PM AEST
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Seems to be comin' to a happy endin'. Stranger no stranger anymore. That's the way this piece is bendin', he's the one yer lookin' for.
Oh well, great write fun read of gittin' things sorted out.
wabl
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Re: Stranger: A friend
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 11th December 2011 @ 09:04:52 PM AEST
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Seems to be comin' to a happy endin'. Stranger no stranger anymore. That's the way this piece is bendin', he's the one yer lookin' for.
Oh well, great write fun read of gittin' things sorted out.
wabl
KenMoore
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