Standing here

Standing here

A Poem by bre

I don't know why I'm here
why I'm whispering in this room.
Everyone's staring at me,
but no one has a clue.
That standing here I'm terrified
of you, you, and you.

© 2010 bre


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Added on November 3, 2010
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bre
bre

niagara falls, NY



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