Like Hers

by Brittany

No, you don't see the tears that down my face stride,
in the middle of the night
And No, yu dont hear my soft cries,
in the bright full moon light

And, you dont dont understand my quiet whispers
I guess it must be that I dont have a voice Like Her's.

Submission date : 2009-10-27

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