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Mar 29, 2005 09:16

Still feelin under the weather???
Bring a sweater..
Have some fun in the sun..
This is a reason to run..
I know it makes a gr8 pun..
School's ending..
I'm mending with my broken heart..
I'm broken
I'm open
I have a lot of thoughts..
I have friends..
till the end..
A boyfriend to tuck me in at night..
i'll be here for awhile..
till the end of time..
I'm here..
And if u don't like it..
Deal with it till the end of your time..
Until I say good bye..
We will cry..
Then we will die..
I'll remember the people I knew..
The people who hated me..
And my friends who comforted me..
And my BF who loved me..
This is not a suicide letter..
This is not a cry..
It's not a lie..
This is just a matter of sayin I know my life..
What I'm tryin to say is..
Good-bye.

A Poem by Elisa

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