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Sitting
written by ieatsmellysocks01:02 AM 11/26/04Quit asking me if im ok you know I’ll never be fine
Quit trying to understand,your wasting your time
No one wants to live forever
In our hearts we know that dying tomorrow would be the greatest gift ever
I see you reading all my papers all my poems
Don’t you understand, I just wanna go home
So what if im depressed
So what if all my feelings are suppressed
Just leave me the fuck alone
Just get off my back,let me go home
Ive tried to forget but I cannot forgive
Im feeling so tired and I don’t wanna live
Ive been waiting for six hours,cameras watching over me
Theres nothing I can do,you’ll believe anything you see
Just look inside my eyes you’ll see the pain
You’ll see the hate and lies
There isn’t anything you can do
All I wanna do is hurt you
I haven’t eaten I didn’t sleep im tired of sitting in this chair
Now im just fucking wondering,why the fuck do you pretend you care
Quit asking me if im ok you know I’ll never be fine
Quit trying to understand,your wasting your time
No one wants to live forever
In our hearts we know that dying tomorrow would be the greatest gift ever |
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comment please even though its crap
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| » Comments / Feedback | by lostdreamz08 (11-26-2004 - 01:39 AM)
by bleeding black tears (11-26-2004 - 02:01 AM)
| That is probably one of the greatest poems ive ever read. Its so true but a lot of people dnt realize it. Great Job. |
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