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[title] => Woe is me
[time] => 2006-02-10 23:36:57
[hometext] => Feeling six feet under
[bodytext] => All by my self tired of doubting what I am too do Is it me or Is it You Why does the world take on these strange looks One day I seem to have it all together The next day a empty space. The same ole question over again Why? Remembering when I was younger Everything seemed to last forever Taking the good with the bad I never thought I'd be alone. But I am And whats really eattin me I wonder where are those folks that took so much of my youth and where are those acquintances I Welcomed in my Home Sometimes their friendships left me spent and broken at times Was it all my imagnation I was the Fool all around Just a jungle of thoughts , dreams and haunts that wont leave me alone. A tangled mess of dreams and dreads Such a mess my life is. Not true to myself Nor I am I true to anyone who sees. Why can't they understand me The smiles and the laughs are all just pretend A protrait A mental picture used to fool them all To hide deep and calmly and carry my secert feelings within. And As I stumble and I fall Up lifes stairway I get Up Dust off And Try again. I am worried if I disappoint you I am feling tired I have lost much of the Will But if Could have that second chance To do it over again Why do I feel It wood all be exactly the same All Over again. Whisper [comments] => 3 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Whisper [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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