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Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Poem: Breaking Day

If i tumble over and cry
will you think less of me
no matter how forcibly i try 
I know these tears will soon be free

I just can't be whats expected
to be made of concrete
pains spreading my hearts infected
now im draggin my two feet

For you i have walked through
this desert for awhile
I'm to broken so ism through
Wish i could give you the Nile

So please dont think less of me
if i have to some day say
i here by decree
this my breaking day

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