Doodling
21 March, 2005
Author: Dani
I scribble on these pages
looking for a cure,
But you can't fight something
that happened before
A corrupted mind
and subconcious thoughts.
Battling emotions
of many and all sorts.
With no solution
And a life of dismay
Why is life cruel?
And why did I turn out this way?
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Senko (207.200.116.133) -- Tuesday, December 13 2005, 11:43 pm I just read all your poems and i know exactley how you feel. But you write it so well, that i feel as though i shouldnt write anymore and just enjoy your poetry.^.^ |
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