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My inner me is bleeding
crying
dying
trying to revive

I didnt get to plead my case
My head was in the clouds
i did a little dance for you
and you were very proud

You walked away from the stage
now who is here to judge
the road was once so smooth
but now its so rough

My inner me is waving
shouting
trying to make you proud and
loving
adoring
all the things you done but
its bleeding
dying
in so much denile
you can leave just now
not just yet

Till death do us part
Till death draws us apart
Till death kills the inner me
Till death doesnt let me be

Whos going to be there to make my day
To ask how im doing
To say they'll always stay
To believe in me
To take my im sorry's
To tell me my poetry is great
which i really hate

My inner me is bleeding
crying
dying
trying to revive

-Arianna
about Sori.... im in so much denile its not even funny
and Zane im not saying you dont do this stuff