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Turn Away

You look at me like I’m some kind of disease It’s funny to me how you judge at such ease I wonder when you will see your fate Your pathetic words won’t help when it’s too late Look into your mirrored eye of mistakes It is crawling with a crowd of fakes Soon you will drown in your own pool Your mind will play you like a fool When you finally realise the truth of life Don’t dare look at me to take out the knife I’ll watch your bleeding back as you lay Repaying the favour as I turn away...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/12/2008 12:55:00 AM
Thanks Ann...dlad you could relate... we all know people like that
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Date: 11/10/2008 7:01:00 AM
Hi Monique This poem gave me goose bumps, oh how I've felt like that, I was there with this poem, brilliant. Best wishes Ann.
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