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Non-understanding
My every word
Bleeding, screaming my flames
Rising ice against my cheeks
The frozen tears of yesterday
Mixed up with a happy hate
Of today's heartache
Fighting out all the stitches
Leaving the incision clear
Opened up for my everything
And I know, it won't matter
As long as my word is true
My every word
Bleeding, screaming my flames
Rising ice against my cheeks
The frozen tears of yesterday
Mixed up with a happy hate
Of today's heartache
Fighting out all the stitches
Leaving the incision clear
Opened up for my everything
And I know, it won't matter
As long as my word is true
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My happiness easily mixed up with pure anger and hate. How double is that. This is about parents. They never understand anything, tell me things it's too late for. But I
don't care, I know what I care about and what I don't. I already chose the right way, they try to lead me their 'right' way. Just now that everything was going well.
don't care, I know what I care about and what I don't. I already chose the right way, they try to lead me their 'right' way. Just now that everything was going well.
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Parents like to think they understand, and even if they really do know better, still, I think it's best to choose your own way...I have problems with my parents, and FINALLY they let me go my own way, and I'm as happy as can be 
Anyways, I really like this poem.
Anyways, I really like this poem.