He Mocks

Once again
I am left outside
Alone, me and me
Two, I hate

Because everytime
I reach out
He kicks me down
I, I hate

Sometimes
I wish to kill
Me, and leave him
Without me

Because, once again
I am left outside
Alone, and he mocks
Me, I hate



Poetry by Cr4Ky
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Written on 2008-08-31 at 19:32

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stef lai
this is really cool ^_^ Xx
2008-09-07


Kathy Lockhart
there is that part of us which seems at times seperate and in battle with the whole of who we are. We are our own worst enemy.
2008-09-01