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Array ( [sid] => 56435 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => So, How am I............... [time] => 2004-07-16 17:37:12 [hometext] => All of my old loves make me crazy! [bodytext] => So,
How am I suppose to feel?
Alone again,
I can’t seem to make anything right.
So many loves,
but were they really?

I don’t know now,
but I knew then.
I don’t understand at all.
They can just be so evil.
Why say you love someone
and then leave them alone?

So,
How can you walk in here,
with our old friends
and then ignore the fact
that I am standing here?

How can you walk past me,
you came here knowing I work here.
And who is that girl,
what is she like thirteen?
Is that what you broke my heart for?
You knew this would hurt me.

So,
How could you expect me
to just stand here.
Hell, no!
It isn’t that easy.
Why aren’t you moving now?
Why aren’t you laughing now?
You don’t like the sound,
why doas that whore keep screaming,
your already dead.
You were shot as soon as you hit that door!

Stop bleeding!
You don’t deserve it!
You have no right
to put out any more filth
than you already have.

Don’t worry Dear,
I will see you soon.
It seems they are going to
make me sleep now.
Your mom is watching,
she looks mad.
I miss you,
I am on my way.
I hate you,
maybe we can do all of this again
some day! [comments] => 0 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 6 [informant] => heather19821982 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )

So, How am I...............

Contributed by heather19821982 on Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 05:37:12 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry

So,
How am I suppose to feel?
Alone again,
I can’t seem to make anything right.
So many loves,
but were they really?

I don’t know now,
but I knew then.
I don’t understand at all.
They can just be so evil.
Why say you love someone
and then leave them alone?

So,
How can you walk in here,
with our old friends
and then ignore the fact
that I am standing here?

How can you walk past me,
you came here knowing I work here.
And who is that girl,
what is she like thirteen?
Is that what you broke my heart for?
You knew this would hurt me.

So,
How could you expect me
to just stand here.
Hell, no!
It isn’t that easy.
Why aren’t you moving now?
Why aren’t you laughing now?
You don’t like the sound,
why doas that whore keep screaming,
your already dead.
You were shot as soon as you hit that door!

Stop bleeding!
You don’t deserve it!
You have no right
to put out any more filth
than you already have.

Don’t worry Dear,
I will see you soon.
It seems they are going to
make me sleep now.
Your mom is watching,
she looks mad.
I miss you,
I am on my way.
I hate you,
maybe we can do all of this again
some day!

Copyright Â© heather19821982 ... [ 2004-07-16 17:37:12]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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