Wednesday, February 18, 2009

This Feeling. By: Brianna Smith

I don't know what to do.

I hate this feeling.

Your anger washes over me,
Like a wave upon a beach.
Your words pierce my heart,
Like glass beneath your feet.

I hate this feeling

The love we share is painful,
But I'm sure we can make it through.
I dont want to be alone.
I just need some time,
Away from you.

I hate this feeling.

Your anger washes over me,
And I still dont know what to do.

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