

Its Too Latetears roll down across her face no one seems to noticeIts Too Late
her thought are hers and no one elses
no one seems to understand the hurt and the pain
if they ever tired to see it her way they'd just laugh
the cuts just get bigger as the time rolls by
still no one notices
as she sits there and cries
one day she died shes gone for good
everyone noticed her then it was just too late
YAY!!!!
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With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion.
-Edgar Allen Poe
another favorite!
gah you are too kind.
:hugs:
thank you so much for adding my photograph to your favorites.. that means so much .. especially the one youve chosen.. i am glad you like it.. its very emotional and it means so much to many people.. i hope you are doing well. take care lovely..
-jasmine.
thank you so much for adding my photograph to your favorites.. that means so much .. especially the one youve chosen.. i am glad you like it.. its very emotional and it means so much to many people.. i hope you are doing well. take care lovely..
-jasmine.
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