Faker Than Your Dreams Of Flight

A Poem by Marilyn My Bitterness

I wish I knew

howtofeelinsituationslikethis

Or what exactly

wastherightthingtosaytoyou

Maybe if I

couldjustkeepfromstumbling

On all of the

wordsthatiwantedtosaytoyou

I feel like

iamtrappedinthosegreeneyes

That threaten

toenvelopemeintoanewworld

Or maybe.

Iamjustafake.

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i love this. love the style of it too.

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Added on February 25, 2008

I eat. I sleep. I write. I call people names. I see you are jealous. That's common. ;D more..

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