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untitled
Contributed by
britanna_rose
on
Saturday, 11th February 2006 @ 04:54:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I sit alone, in my room
the place where I may meet my doom.
I cry all day, and through the night
oh, how I wish that I could take flight.
I'd fly away from all my pain
away from the suffering, lies, and rain.
too many times, I've been betrayed
too many times, from God I've strayed.
In my heart, I know it's wrong
but I cant control it, I'm not that strong.
I may dwell in darkness, but my heart is pure
and I refuse to become your whore
so today I will regain control
and back to God, I'll give my soul.
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Re: untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by brittaney on
Saturday, 11th February 2006 @ 09:16:54 PM AEST (User
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Oh my goodness i really like this poem. this is exactly how I feel right now too! I feel like I DO need to give back my soul to God, but, so much had went on for me in the past week. (my cousin comitted suscide, my boyfriend broke up with me, my sister has cancer) ALL ONE THE SAME DAY! But, I really do like this poem! |
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