I am a Note, a note that is dieing, <br />My maker, she wont stop crying. <br />She writes me over and over, <br />And all she keeps doing is lieing. <br /> <br />She lies to his face, <br />It brakes her embrace. <br />All she wants to do is run, <br />All she wants to do is race. <br /> <br />Her head aches, <br />He sees the tears. <br />Her heart brakes, <br />And thats what he fears. <br /> <br />She makes her self smile, <br />He says 'Havent seen that for a while! ! ' <br />She just nods her head then turns for the door, <br />Looks like she could go for miles...<br /><br />Jazmin Baird<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-a-note/
