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Author: Assana
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Drama - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-26-07 - Updated: 10-26-07 - Complete - id:2431208

It’s not supposed to be like this.

You aren’t supposed to do this to me.

I’m cold,

Callous,

Smart,

Witty,

And impenetrable.

No one can get to me.

I’ll never be hurt.

I’ll never open up.

I’ll never act like those girls.

The girls who stutter,

Blush,

Go crazy

Because they hear things.

Thing that may be true

And may not be.

Things that could mean the world to them

And then let it come crashing down.

I’m not like that.

I have defenses made of steel,

A heart made of ice.

No one can get to me.

You weren’t supposed to do this to me.


He wasn't supposed to do this to me. Review?

Assana



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