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Pity

by kellybelle_44

When I see the falling of leaves I think of you. When I feel the faint touch of a cold breeze I think of you. When I walk alone crying I think of you. When I see a blank page I think of you. No matter where, Your presence follows.
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kellybelle_44

I am an aspiring Interior Designer and will be studying at The Art Institute in Charleston come August of 2013. I show an interest in choir, arts, and many more things, but poetry is an escape and a way for me to cope with suppressed emotions.

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kellybelle_44
There is hope for every trial that is faced. A lesson can be learned from the same. Keep your eyes looking foward and don't be the one to pull yourself down.

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