This Is Me Poem by kristin foster

This Is Me

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Why does my life seem to go around in circles.
It seems everytime i lied in came around and kicked me right in my butt.
Why does all the things in life make a big difficult lie.
Lies is surround in my head to say them again.
So why did i try to come clean so people can start bleving in me.
so trust me now and believe ths is me.

Sunday, May 14, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: believe,lies,trust
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