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This poem is deicated to my sister who was suffering. I thought that I had to do something... so i made her a poem. ^^ she liked it, at least that made her happy.
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Created by ninjakakashifan on Thursday, May 17, 2007

I'm sick of the fighting,
The yelling,
The shouting,
The sorrow,
The pain,
That all of us feel,

I can feel each one inside,
And nobody knows it but me,
I hold it in so one can see,
So when I say I'm okay, I lied,

I feel these emotions,
That I cry,
That I shout,
That I hurt,
That I depise,
The pain that covers the happiness,

I want it all to go away,
I wanna be happy and glee,
I want everybody to see,
We can be happy again some day,

I help the best I can,
When you cry,
When you hurt,
When you fall,
When you break,
So you can be happy too, like me,

When dark clouds blurry your day,
I'll be here to help you see through,
When your road is blocked with the blue's,
I'll help you push them all away,

I'm sorry that you go through this,
The drama,
The suffering,
The betrail,
The lonelyness,
But we are here for you,

You thought friends are suposed to be true,
And you found out it was a lie,
I watched your eyes cried,
So I try to keep you glued,

But I told you something,
That I hoped you'd never forget,
There is something you will never lack,
We will always love you.

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