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Behinde this face you cannot see. All the things I cannot be. All I do is go back home. Looking for a place to roam. I hear thunder and I see light. I can feel the great wolfs bite. I never relly had a home. Or parents I could call my own. No one knows my secret. I know you wont keep it. Behind this face you cannot see. All the things I'll fight to be.
gothgirl added this comment 2010-03-18 22:43:08-05:00
fantastic!:)
musicgirl14 added this comment 2010-03-07 11:11:33-06:00
If you dont get the poem its about a kid who has no friends, there parents dont care about them, and they need a place to go.
gothgirl added this comment 2010-03-18 22:43:08-05:00
fantastic!:)
musicgirl14 added this comment 2010-03-07 11:11:33-06:00
If you dont get the poem its about a kid who has no friends, there parents dont care about them, and they need a place to go.