And then we stand there with nothing more to say

A Poem by Atosa

You scream

I scream

We both scream

Words fly into the air

Hate

Pain

Love

It's a sticky mess

A heavy mess

Falling down

Dragging us down

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Added on January 24, 2011
Last Updated on January 24, 2011

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