Birdie
Birdie turn aroundLook into the mirror
I know you hate to see yourself
But lets face it
You need...
....help...
Always looking after danger
When birdie meets her friends
She feels like a totally stranger
Hard to look up in peoples eyes
Afraid to say something stupid
Or being betrayed with lies
She doesn't thrust
She's lost her faith
Birdies friends know that it's too...
...late...
For being a friend......
....Cause Birdie has already chosen her end
They were too late......
...Birdie had already chosen her faith
Poetry by Foolish
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Written on 2005-11-07 at 23:22
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