Abby Wesson


Comp Book - Poem by Abby Wesson

I sink into your troubles
I see the way you cry
I drift into your daydreams
I see you want to die
I blink in fascination
I bleed calligraphy
I saw you writing down your fears
I bleed out like your trophy
I vew things you want in life
I am a guarantee
I realize I cant cover that
I am only me


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  • (1/15/2007 11:29:00 PM)

    nice one, well written (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 13, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 25, 2010


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