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Oct 2014
3 simple words said too quick
Caused her to
H i d e
In the daytime like the
M o o n.
She barely showed her tear
S t a i n e d
Face to anyone.
The good thing in her slowly
F a d e d
And she became
C o l d.
She shut herself up,
Locking up her feelings
T i g h t l y.
Everyone close to her
Slowly became
S T R A N G E R S.
She barley uttered a word
Scared she'd break down and
C R Y.
She was hurting and it was
All her fault only she was to
B L A M E.
A stupid little girl who fell to fast
Her only fault
was misplaced
F E E L I N G S.
And the mistake of saying
I
L O V E
Y O U.
Brie Anna Skye
Written by
Brie Anna Skye  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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