Michelle Guza Poems

try to hide in plain sight,
try to make it seem down from a flight,
some things are just not right,
just like me living in my huge lie,
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the question isnt how long your alive,
its why you are alive...
what is the real reassion,
i mean it seems like all you do is go in circles,
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before my eyes i see the world,
maybe not what you see,
but what it realy turns out to be,
but you know thats just me,
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just cant hate,
its just not my appropriate fate,
there is a thin microscopic line between that and how i feel,
to them there is no need for a sheeled,
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im at the murrcy of a threat,
that is the one thing i regret,
but why is it happening to me,
im threated on what im about to see,
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this shall be the words i never speek,
for this is the things my heart shall seek,
the things i wanted to say would not come out,
but now in my head its what my heart wants to shout,
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she said that my heart is there,
but my heart couldnt be any farther,
i could of lied and said she was rong,
but that lie would be forever long,
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You broke my heart then the expect me to fix it,
look what you have done..
there is ducktape holding my heart together,
bandads help stop the bleeding,
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im lost on the highway,
i see the signs but i can not follow them!
thay sais make a left and go strate,
then when you come to the first exit go to keep going to the next right
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some how ill make you see,
make you see what no one knows about me,
make you understand my pain,
ill tell you all,
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