In the back of the bottom drawer
is a box of old letters and things
things from my past
I will never forget
A note from an old boyfriend
breaking up with me
saying I wasn't always right
I remember how I cried that night
In the back of the bottom drawer
are the reasons I am who I am
why I try to bite my tongue before I say
it's my way or no way
a note from a friend
explaining why she couldn't take it anymore
why she ran from me
and took her life away
in the back of the bottom drawer
are the reason I quit the drinking
it changed her
and took her life away
a note from my aunt
explained why she had to die
telling me I'd be OK
I would get stronger everyday
in the back of the bottom drawer
are things that broke my heart
that changed my life
the reasons I am who I am
the reasons I hold my tongue
the reasons I hold my friends so tight
and take those things with my head held up high
because of what is in the back of the bottom drawer
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Written August 29th, 2005
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Woah, such a sad poem. It's a good write, though.
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wow good job


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