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Sep 11, 2005 23:25

i dont want to make you cry
i dont want to hurt you
you matter too much
what large words you
heap
upon me

i am covered with words
stuck to me and shrouded
i pick them off me
but they keep coming
each hitting me

i dont want to hurt you
too late you already did

i matter too much
there is some one out there
the stars look
gazing
conversation
great stupid
choices

i dont want to make you cry
two tears stream down my face
the volition theirs

too late

gather my shreds of dignity
walking slowly night
words that i said
love
fall
why
understand

put me back together, please

poetry

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