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IF IT AINT CLEAN.Turn it inside out... We need to see... Everything thats in your heart. If your heart is not clean... Why do you come back to rekindle the friendship. Everything got turned inside out. We can all see... Everything inside your heart... There seems to be grudges. Hatred mixed with love. A painful past. Half forgotton. Half is still in your heart. Some good memories. Yet the bad ones still up in flames. So the darkside in your heart is yet so unclear. We still can't see... WHY... We cleared out our heart from all the bad things you did. All the things you said. Everything that lingers around is hoovered away. The dustmites are long gone to hell or lost in the clouds. We turn it out again. On the outside we are all confused. Why do you act this way if your heart aint REALLY clean. We don't want to know the concealor. We wanna know why its still there. We never did a thing. We really never did. Why do you think its us. Why do you think its us. We will be like sisters. Everything is because you became their chums. We weren't so close because we didn't really see their way of life. I am not stupid so what, we heard the admitance from one side and why don't you trust. Well somebody wanted to know, so why burst up into a flame? Why'd you end the friendship this way. Then come back and want to rekindle with all this still in your heart. Now you're gone again. We wanna say you wanna come back again... Don't bother if your heart aint clean from the past. Forgive and forget... Or let go and let God. Don't bring hopes back... To CRush them again... We aint vengeful people. So take the way in or the way out. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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