Still talking about me

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Still talking about me

Forgive me for what sorrow I ever may bring
You also are forgiven
for what you didn't want to see
It was also hard just trying to be me
I always could fit in the spaces between
How awful so soon
To stand alone in a room
Chin up! I won't weep
I'll stand strong
As you knew I would be
All is forgiven for You never forgiven Me
I truly apologize for
Just Thinking Of Me

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

diZZle’s Poems (3)

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Still talking about me 0
My Shadow and Me 1
Uncovering Me 2