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| Break I was going to put the meanings of the poems here. I decided not to do that, obviously. Even though some of these poems have pretty obvious meanings, I wanted to leave each one open to interpretation by the reader. I want you to feel when you read these and I think that's hard to do when you can't relate. Enjoy! *~~*NA*~~* |
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| You're in my freakin' face From the moment that I awake This smile is getting tired Can't you tell that it's so fake So... Just give me a fuckin' break Every last bit of hope in me you take You're just diggin' to see what you will find And you're walking a very fine line You're setting free an angry thirst Anger I thought I'd never feel And soon enough I'm gonna burst 'Cause I've never quite learned to deal You gotta learn to be just Don't you understand It's pouring from me like a bleeding cut You've gotta let up, and Just give me a fuckin' break Every last bit of hope in me you take You're just diggin' to see what you will find But you're walking a very fine line |
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