Black Smudges

At the end of the day, my face be all black. You want to know why? Because of all the hurt I have been feeling. And that's why I have to cry my tears that mess up my eyeliner and mascara.
Comments on article "Black Smudges"
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Quenthia Jones good job. 5/2/2008
emo so wot if its emoish lol 2/20/2008
LoveIsMyLife wow... that is incredible!! i wish i had your msn addy... i would love to talk to you about this sort of stuff... well done... you have to write more!!! 2/18/2008
Carli This poem is kinda emoish but its good. 1/16/2008
Upton B. Hive You face more than just a face here. The end of the poem, helps people begin again. Forget the past they say. Sometime you need to do the talking, as you are there! You worked to show people this, Thanks for real work, not in vain! 12/5/2007
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