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Im 16, a girl, a sophomore in highschool. I don't know what else to say. <3

Saturday, February 9, 2008

One for my lovely father.

Every word I say,
Turns into a fight,
Like the lightest snow,
Causes deadly ice,
So cars can slide,
And lose their way,
Why has speaking become,
This big mistake,
I see you and glare,
You make me somone else,
And you see me and swear,
You'll break me somhow,
And one simple gesture,
Whether kind or not,
Makes me hate you more,
Exactly what I want.

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