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Poe_Pot_Pie
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since 2003-06-01
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0 posted 2003-08-15 08:13 PM


My life was perfect,
Like a window pane.
It let it sunshine,
And kept out rain.

Things changed,
And it all fell apart.
It's hard to go on,
With a wounded heart.

I found my window,
Broken, Shattered.
Everything was gone,
Everything that mattered.

So, here I am,
Walking on broken glass.
My feet are cut.
Why can't it grass?

It's not easy,
Leaving my life behind.
I wish I could fast-foward,
Or even rewind.

I never thought,
My world could crash.
Now, I believe it,
As I walk on trash.

I can't believe anything,
With less class,
Than being forced to walk,
On your own broken glass.

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1 posted 2003-08-15 08:46 PM


well done
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