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Not my picture but I like it :)

Sleepless nights of open skies,
Like truthful tears and a mouthful of lies,
Staggering steps as I walk forward
Showing that you're brave.. You coward.

The wind it blows the feels of grief,
But grief wraps me up in the arms of deceive.
He sits there and stares.
As we exchange glares.

A poem I wrote in english class a few weeks ago! Found the paper while I was clearing ma room.