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I am alike a piece of glass.
Broken, shattered.
Cobb-webbed and un-wiped.
Fuzzy and taped.
You don't fix me.
You just buy a new one.
While I sit in the trash.
He is venerated.
I am despised.
Evaded.
The rain pours down on me.
While you are roofed and tidy.
Why do I suffer from some one else's mistake?
- by Celestial Snow Angel |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/27/2008 |
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- Title: Glass Heart
- Artist: Celestial Snow Angel
- Description: I have a terrible headache.Don't expect anything special.This is purely random.
- Date: 09/27/2008
- Tags: glass heart
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- Shrouded Nightmares - 01/02/2010
- Wow. Everything in that is all true. Perfect metaphor. 5/5
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