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Blah Look at these tears
Falling from my heart
They touch your cheek
And smell your hair
And kiss your lips
Then fall down to the ground
Creating this puddle of mud that is me
A muddled and messy thing
So simple and stupid outside
And so fucked up inside
Because no one gave a damn enough
To tell me that they loved me
When I needed it most.
June 29, 2002
wow, this is such a great poem. . .the emotion in it is overwhelming. This has to be one of my favorites of yours!
- courtney