Locked Poem by Whitney Koehler

Locked



The lock on my heart is there for what seems like forever. At this moment, I'm not sure you have the right key to open it. You might have the old key, but that was for the old me. There is a new me. She is stronger. She might be smarter and not give you the key.

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Iron Panda 23™ 23 March 2010

wow! ! nice! ! ! 'You might have the old key, but that was for the old me' awws they dont have the right key xP

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