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Oct 2015
Do you see her?
Yea, I'm sure you do.
She's the one with legs to her chin,
and sky blue eyes formed to whisk men away.
Her mind is like a city bus, receiving many different
styles of ideas, and taking them to new places.
She understands what she sees.
Oh, did I mention,
her love is strong and secure,
like concrete pillars underneath the longest bridges!
"The perfect package."
I said with certainty.
Precisely..

I fell in love with her...

She tore the very core of my heart into pieces.
Threw me out of her car window like a piece of
used, unwanted trash.
Lied and left as quickly as she so flawlessly arrived.
If I had fallen next to her, she would have stomped
on my face, and smeared in whatever happened
to be on the bottom of her shoe at that moment.

Do you see me?
I'm sure that you can't.
I hide my frail, broken emotions inside.
My hollow earth suit is all you see,
because, I won't be crushed again
by someones
false advertisements.
Something that I wrote this morning.
I caught a glimpse of the thing that pained me not very long ago.
So i had to rant a bit.
Β©Kyle Fisher
Kyle Fisher
Written by
Kyle Fisher  Fredericksburg, Virginia
(Fredericksburg, Virginia)   
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