Sun, 10/20/2013 - 16:05 -- katdes

No wasted sighs or pity

The town, the whole universe

It’s too much for him

The dirt, the death

Afraid of something

Afraid to remember

Right here, I lost it all

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My Favorite part of this poem is that in the end you realize he lost every thing but didnt know how to say it.



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