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my heart

my heart is exploding into flames
my soul is tired of the games
im dying my world is not my dreams
just kill me my heart is on my sleeve
take away what means the most to me
my words are concealed but you can see
what i would like to say but that's not me
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Posted: Dec 2010
About this poem:
just something iv been thinking up

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Comments (2)

Hi, Stillframe,
my words are concealed but... it's the plight of the poet to reveal the pain of my heart. No one can take words away from the poet.
yes right thanks
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