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I’m gonna turn up the stereo
As far as it will go
And I’ll sing
So loud the pain in my lungs drowns
The pain in my heart
And I won’t care who hears me
Because that’s what I do behind closed doors
I’m gonna set all the pictures on fire
Until they’re dust
In the palm of my hand
And I breathe deep and blow the ash away
Let them drift from me
Like the memories
Of how we used to be
Because that’s what I do behind closed doors
I’m gonna soak up all my tears
In bathroom tissue
Forcing out all the hurt left in my heart
Then I’ll get up
Take a breath and a shower
And I’ll keep going
Because it’s over
And I’m moving on
Because that’s what I do behind closed doors
- by the cheese to my macaroni |
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- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: behind closed doors
- Artist: the cheese to my macaroni
- Description: this poem is dedicated to my ex, who taught me about all the beautiful and happy things that come hand in hand with love...as well as all the pain that some with it too...thank you for all those lessons. this is my last goodbye.
- Date: 07/16/2008
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Crystalinemoon - 07/20/2008
- Like it ^^.
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- wolves814 - 07/18/2008
- =D
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- rainbow vag sauce - 07/17/2008
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lol...
i love in your namw the reference to juno!
"paulie bleeker is the cheese to my macaroni"
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- [Sunya] - 07/16/2008
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Very nais, but there's something missing and I can't put my finger on it....
1st post, yay, this is my first first post. - Report As Spam
- Fire Rock Angel - 07/16/2008
- check my poem out....i know wat u mean but in a negative way
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