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I hate this world and it hates me 2.

Life is hell at least thats what i think.

Love is one person in this world to me.

Nobody knows whats wrong with me.

I might have lost my mind or ive died and gone to hell

It doesnt matter which is true cause im always in a living hell [comments] => 2 [counter] => 268 [topic] => 59 [informant] => hellsfallenangel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
ME

Contributed by hellsfallenangel on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 10:06:12 AM in AEST
Topic: psychoticpoems



This is what i do im not perfect dont expect me to be.

I hate this world and it hates me 2.

Life is hell at least thats what i think.

Love is one person in this world to me.

Nobody knows whats wrong with me.

I might have lost my mind or ive died and gone to hell

It doesnt matter which is true cause im always in a living hell




Copyright © hellsfallenangel ... [ 2005-11-10 10:06:12]
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Re: ME (User Rating: 1 )
by enigma on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 02:23:01 PM AEST
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...sounds pretty rough...the 'master equation' must have had a few nasty wrinkles in it...I hope whatever it is you need, you get...if I had it, I'd give it, but I'm afraid I don't got it...

enigma


Re: ME (User Rating: 1 )
by TaintedSoul on Friday, 23rd December 2005 @ 09:19:44 PM AEST
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Does anyone ever really truly know what is up with anyone? I don't think so. Multiple attempts at diagnoses that fail to fulfill the issues at hands for me. I can relate to this one big time. Of course, what poet doesn't have a 'Me' write though. I'll share mine, well one of them anyway.

I am me

not you

nor that person over there

merely ME.



I have my problems

but who doesn’t?



There are days when I’d

like to rip out your throat

while others I love you dearly.



I am me

not you

nor that person over yonder

I am merely

ME.




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