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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1671678

You can't call me sunshine, it's not my name!



Sunshine is not really my name.
Broken by the promises I made to myself
Walked away from sanity to find my empty hell
I have been trying to rebuild the town of my destruction
Ruined by years of abandonment
I keep thinking it will get better and life will make sense again
Only something is wrong
Too many worries I carry, too many lies I want to come true
I have crushed my jewels, left them in the sun to fade.
Sunshine is not really my name.


May 8, 2010
Michelle Klear

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