MY SPOKEN HEART

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    MY SPOKEN HEART

     SOMETIMES I SIT BACK AND WONDER WHY
    WHY MY MIND KEEPS MY  THOUGHTS TUCKED INSIDE
    MY HEART YEARNS AND WANT TO CRY
     WHY MY MOUTH IS SMILING BUT I WANT TO SIGH
    MY EYES SHOOTING LOOKS OF DESPISE
    I SHIVER WITH A FEAR INSIDE
    AM I IN LOVE
    I WILL NEVER SAY
    TO AFRAID HE'LL PUSH ME AWAY
    MY SOUL IS OPEN LIKE A BLOOMING ROSE
    IS HE THE ONE THAT MY HEART CHOSE
    WHAT CAN I SAY WILL I EVER BE SURE
    THERE IS NO CURE FOR A FEELING SO PURE

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    Chaos128 commented on MY SPOKEN HEART

    12-08-2010

    A very affecting piece. Always remember: "It's the squeaky wheel that gets the grease."
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    modica3 commented on MY SPOKEN HEART

    07-13-2009

    ur poem is very deep and i like it; i give it a thumbs up. keep up the good work, it has alot of meaning to it. modica3
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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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