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Whispers
Contributed by
Mistee
on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 03:08:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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I see the way your friends look at me,
whenever, I appear.
The look in their eyes,
is the look you get,
from someone who really doesn’t care.
I see them speaking,
but, I can’t hear what they say.
And, they try to hide the smirks,
and the lies by looking the other way.
So, I frown and ask,
what’s wrong here?
Did I say, or do something wrong?
They say no,
as they turn their backs the other way.
But, what they don’t know,
is that I know,
everything you do.
But, I keep it to myself,
refusing to help myself,
Living with you is better than living without you.
Until I leave this world, and this finally ends,
Whispers will continue, among you and your friends!
Copyright ©
Mistee
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2004-06-21 03:08:27] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Whispers
(User Rating: 1 ) by Colleen on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 06:03:33 PM AEST (User
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This was a really awesome poem, but you shouldn't live like that! You should find someone who truely respects you, and then you wont have to feel so hurt when you see people whispering! |
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