Beauty wasn't the perfection He imagned it would be
Rather,
It was an uncharted island
Where on could make a thousand fatial errors
And nobody would care because none of it mattered.
She was an untaimed princess
That never saw her true self through mirrors
The reflection in the puddle told more of the true story
Nobody could read because the words were smuged from the rain drops
in the fall.
The wind would whisper their secrets
and the leaves would cover them in the dirt
The branches tearing them to pieces
while the rain washed them away
They would never know the truth about their love
for one another.
-kitty
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Written November 3rd, 2005
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Very Cool Poem,I liked it,And I am so Glad u Broke up wit that sonavabitch,Good Job Kitty Kat,I love ya...
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love you most and ill see you in 4th on monday, i got something to tel you about my weekend with aaron.
kat -
Hey sweety
i lOVED IT
awesome
don't forget to say hi tommorw
love yah for ever
Anne -
Superb!
wow! this is truely amazing...it reminds me of me ! weirdly ehough..
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