grown
Look through me
Not at me
Don't tell me what you see
Don't think that I can't manage on my own
There's a reason
And I want you to know that I have grown
Don't mind me
I'll find me
I'll tell you what's to see
You need to learn where from the river's flown
Through the seasons
And I want you to know that I have grown
Poetry by tonsoku
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Written on 2005-11-15 at 17:28
Tags Strong  Loss  Love 
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