Life's Story
By lian69uk
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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I've seen you stare and look at me,
When I don't look the same.
I've heard the taunts and felt the words,
A deep inflicting pain.
Adolescence follow forth,
Blind eyes to lead the way.
Stabs and jeers to bring the tears,
Then follow clouds away.
Empty thoughts are blank to find,
A precious word inside the mind.
To care for souls,
A deed to much.
Hard to find,
Where hearts can touch.
For stares can stab,
And words can kill.
Emotions never standing still.
Be alone and not a herd,
Take care of every precious word.
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