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.
May 12, 2010
May 12, 2010 at 3:11 PM UTC
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.
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