When nothing seems to make sense
That found their way in
And cant seem to find the door out!
Things like cutting my hair,
Disowning my friends for solitude
Pranking the sweetest guy I have ever met...
And just not living at all.
Poetry by she
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Written on 2008-05-31 at 17:05
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Nothingness
There are things in my headThat found their way in
And cant seem to find the door out!
Things like cutting my hair,
Disowning my friends for solitude
Pranking the sweetest guy I have ever met...
And just not living at all.
Poetry by she
Read 877 times
Written on 2008-05-31 at 17:05
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