Im a student in highschool, I just write poems in my spare time about life...or atleast the little bit i know about it. I hope to not suck so much whe ..
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If I really wanted to let you know all my flaws I would but that would let the silence left me misunderstood If there were no time for quiet how would you judge me but then again your judging me is no guarantee you could simply accept the person you have received but the silence does it best, and I am deceived so as we walk alone and that moment comes at long last I fill the silence with that of nonsense of present, future, and past it has won again my devious conscience has won and yet, for now, the silence is done
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11/22/2009 2:27:37 AM. #.34# You Are Here:
maybe its my conscience that is flawed by Abby Randell