another figure
another face
no im not a clone
i just took his placei know im not a double
i cant even sing on stage
but the real me has learnt
to turn the pagehelp! help!
i think im going to vannish
and if im right
my jub here is finishedif im not appart of him
he cant be himself anymore
but its too late now to save me
hes done this to bring back warif i wasnt me he would
be dead by now
but i can read his mind and
make the emotions showbut its goodbye now
i cant live much longer
but ill be back when you least
expect another

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100 shades of Poetry
Poetrythese poems i will be posting poems that i think made the top 100 spot ... its they're all dedicated to this one girl...named jaccel melle ...and i think i must say that shes been a really good friend to me so im going to show how appreciative to he...