blurp from my heart


she sits and she waits

she sits and she waits
for something not
there

she sits and she waits
but he doesn't care

her tears wont fall
not a single will
drop

she'll hold her head
up high untill
her heart stops

such pride
so strong for a
broken heart

she'll never grieve
just grow
apart

she'll never let
anyone know

she'll never let
anything go

she sits and she waits
for something not
there
she sits and she waits
but he doesn't care



Poetry by montana
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Written on 2008-05-15 at 04:13

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Rob Graber
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Line 12 needs "pride," no?
2008-05-15

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My poems from My heart.
by montana