I'll Try
6 May, 2003
Author: Julia
Why do I even try
Just to get by
Just to cry
About stupid s**t
Like when people die
And still I wander,
did he fly
or did he fry?
But I will never know
So I walk around
With a f**ked up smile
And laugh when friends are around,
trying to keep my head off the ground
But when I'm at home,
and not on the phone,
I feel all alone
And when I'm alone
I think about sh*t
I shouldn't think about
I want to tell someone
who will try to understand
why I cry.
Shorty comes close
We've been through some sh*t
But I don't think
she can fully understand
but then again
I don't think nobody can
But I will try to sit back
keep it in
and try not to cry
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Comments on this poem/writing:
sometimes. (66.222.217.200) -- Sunday, November 23 2003, 08:10 am sometimes cryin helps to let it out. |
sometimes. (66.222.217.200) -- Sunday, November 23 2003, 08:10 am sometimes cryin helps to let it out. |
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