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It's You....
written by AthiestAnarchist05:55 PM 4/17/05Can't you see?
You're what's wrong with me.
I'm fine at school...then it's back to home...to hell.
It's all the same.
There's a locked up anger I can't contain.
No longer can I keep it under control.
I can't just keep it up and go with the flow.
You sit there...and you scream at me.
You can't see...
This pain I have isn't not going away.
It looks like as long as I'm here...it will stay.
I've got brusies...not any that one can see.
They're only inside of me.
These scars are deep inside as they are out.
You can't tell what anything's about!
You are so clueless.
I can't fucking do this!
I will not sit here and watch my life go down the drain!
My shirt is blood stained.
Don't worry...it's not mine... |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (guest) (4-17-2005 - 08:06 PM)
| liked real nice i just read like most of your poems and there pretty cool
genius06 |
by (guest) (4-18-2005 - 08:42 PM)
by misunderstoodbitch (4-21-2005 - 01:45 AM)
| i just happened to click on this and it exclaimed exactly how i feel right this moment! i love you now... |
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