im weary frustraded with this poem
Today people don't show any love .Its not any point having friends , they just turn theyr back anyway,.
They dident respect it. , they just ceep't on telling the lies..
Somehow I think its bether to feel lonely when you don't have anyone, then feeling alone when
You have people around...
don't trust any one, no one,
So little time.
Every body is strangers to me... please leave me alone, and let me scrue up.
Morning comes an I don't want to be known anymore.
Piece by piece is how I will disepair in to my own little space.
Met me on the other side.
The moment is gone.
Met me on the other side, I see you on the other side.
Im sick of hearing my own lies.
Waited al my life , for this day to come,
I feel like letting go , oh life goes on.
Here before my eyes, many roads ahead.
Poetry by Tamar89
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Written on 2008-12-12 at 12:32
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