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I wish you were here sitting next to me.
With you, joy was all I was able to see.
But now I feel cold and my heart feels so sharp.
And the only question on my mind....
How and why?
With you, I thought I could fly.
Why did you leave me and die?
I was to young to face the facts.
And my heart feels like it was stabbed with tacks.
And again, how and why?
- by Gitty Twitty |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/22/2009 |
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- Title: How and Why?
- Artist: Gitty Twitty
- Description: I wrote this poem after my great aunt died from breast cancer. T_T
- Date: 04/22/2009
- Tags: familydeath cancer sadness
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- Gitty Twitty - 05/04/2009
- i wont...
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- xXxFreeToListenxXx - 04/24/2009
- I'm am srry for your loss i hope you feel better.
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