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The sound of me,

                                          



                            I go to the window and hear the pouring sound,
                                   but there is no rain around, 
                            So i go to the sink because i still hear a drip drop,
                                   but water  it's not.
                            I go to the bathroom to see if there is a leak, but to my
                                   dismay nothing in sight.
                            Something in the mirror suddenly catches my eye,
                                   a reflection of me and tears
                                    that i did not want to see.

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  1. Date: 1/3/2013 6:13:00 PM

    ‡ I Remember When In My Late Teens These Type Of Moments, Sweet Beautiful Precious Samantha ˜ When Most Everything Seems Gray And The Dawn Wakes Gloomy As The World Rushes By And Darkness Befriends You While You Stare Into The Glass But All You Find, Is A Ghost ˜ Hang In There Beautiful Girl, Priceless As 'You Are!' ˜ 'Happy New Year' & Welcome To PoetrySoup &, Keep Brushing ˜ My Love, Always, Rachel *

  1. Date: 12/28/2012 4:33:00 PM

    nice write thanks for sharing xoxo pd

  1. Date: 12/28/2012 5:11:00 AM

    Oh come on love cheer up . it can't get much worse. I like the sound of you in your poetry xx