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May 2010
What if I told you
I'm dieing on the inside?
That inside my mind I plan to
Break away and fly?
That a moment passes in a year
These broken hearts seem tried
But they're coming out for one last time
They're turning into tears

Well I can't speak your name
Aloud- it hurts
Remember you
Hurt me, too.
Long before I learned to
Forget the past.
I fashioned this poem off a song I wrote on the piano.  I hope everyone likes it!  Most of my poems are kind of like lyrics, so I guess when you read them try and sing them.  I think a few of mine sound better that way.
Catie Lien
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