Sep 29, 2004 12:30
open the curtains
to the doves mourning song
comotose dreams
follow along
put on your makeup
cover your marks
mascara hiding
burning your scars
behind your veil
you hide so well
from those who help you most
behind the gun
as your mascara runs
you shoot your tears away
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im like kermet the frog
im just green
oh sure, dont comment on my poem ; P
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nice poem though =P
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; P jk jk kujo
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