end the rhyme
My head hurts but I know why
It's from I the tears I didn't cry.
You could bend and twist my words to shreds
my fingers on the keys like lead
but whether you read it just as words
or as the implied reference to my apperance,
my head hurts and tomorrow will be false smiles.
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tearsofrainposted on 05/20/2008
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I like it.
good job