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Renee Losier Poem
Torn in two,
Desperate for change,
Drowning myself in my flays,
How dose it feel to be different from me,
I stand here and you are great to me,
But my voices are degrading you,
Desperate for change,
What is it like to be sincere?
How dose it feel to be different from me?
Disbelieving that time will change things,
Waiting for that sweet release,
Desperate for change,
How dose it feel to be different from me?
Engulfed be terror and twitching,
Scared that you see me,
Desperate for change,
Please understand,
How dose it feel to be different from me?
Copyright © Renee Losier | Year Posted 2009
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