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Aug 2013
The feelings gone, the pains are accumulating
The rain that drips, the story's are summarising
They coming to an end, why is it ending?
The desert of truth, is constantly burning
The forest of lies, it's constantly growing
The horrible fights, is sounding like growling
Of course it would, you both are like animals

My heart is breaking
My eyes are watering
My life is tearing
My body is wearing
My hands are carrying
My brain is thinking
What's happening?
My house is breaking
The maid is cleaning
The poor are leaning
I can't take this
You are lying
You aren't helping
You're just there for the show

If it rains and it snows
You'll just want to go
You'll take it all, with you
My aching heart, with you
You'd leave a string, of hope
Many girls crying, from you
Their tears ain't enough
FOR you to give up
Why you leaving?
Are you best at it?
Your offspring are orphaned
When we die, and our lives
Are forgotten, it old kids
Are thrown away
They don't get too play
Why should I even care
whether you are dead
Coz all you did was turn my life up
Side
Down...
I don't want to actually say who this poem is for, but it is a real story.
JAK AL TARBS
Written by
JAK AL TARBS  England
(England)   
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   Matt Hews
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