What You've Done
This Cell
Trapped In A Lens
The Pusher
This Day will never be.
Poetry Poem
For The ones I left behind
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FU
I was doing speed
while you played with barbies.
Everything was an illusion
but my dreams would save me.
And later on
we'd meet again
and you'd become
my closest friend.
but you stomped on me
so damn hard
and staying in this world
was the hardest part.
And it's the hardest thing
to walk on by
this empty apartment
and not cry.
And I've had friends
who were not strong
and I won't follow them
Instead,I'll write my song
And hope that you will see
that I've lost a part of me
I lost it with you
and it will NEVER happen again
so FU.
And thank-you for allowing me to see myself the way others did.
and causing me the anger to write this poem.
copyright(c) Oct.2006
Deanna Prall
FU
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