The Secret Poem by William Mowell

The Secret



I wish I could take away your pain, but this is so insane

you have another love, so why do I stay above

this cloud I made in my mind, I'm just not the leaving kind

and its all come down to this, I think I'm getting this shit

I'll leave this whole fucking town, and shut this system down

it'll be my last call, I'm through taking this fall

Thursday, December 13, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving
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William Mowell

William Mowell

West Palm Beach, FL
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