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Aug 2013
WHO AM I?


I AM THE LONG STORIES SITTING UP AT NIGHT THE DISTURBED
SLEEP I AM THE WHISPERS WHEN THE TEARS HITS THE FLOOR
I AM THE IMAGE IN THE CLOUDS YOU CANT DEFINE BUT IGNORE
I AM THAT LONG WRITTEN STORY YOU
FAILED TO COMPLETE TO READ I AM
THE PEN THAT NEVER WENT OUT OF INK BUT YOU PUT ME DOWN ANYWAYS
I AM THE PAIN OF THE SECRETS I TOLD YOU I AM THE BLOOD ON THE RAZOR
I SHOWN YOU I AM HURT I AM LOVE THAT IS REFUSED TO BE LET IN EVERY HELL HOME REJECTS MY ENERGY OF LOVE ITS SO HARD FOR THEM TO LET IN
I AM THE REASON WHY THEY FALL APART THE REASON WHY THEY CANT LET GO I AM LOVE WHEN IT HURT LIKE RAZOR CUTS I AM LOVE WHEN REJECTED AT THE DOOR I
AM LOVE WHEN YOU CANT DEFINE MY ACTIONS IT IS
LOVE BUT YOU DONT KNOW HOW TO REACT TO IT I AM .....
sapphiretesla
Written by
sapphiretesla  new york
(new york)   
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   Lexi Dvorak and PrttyBrd
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