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Haunting
Contributed by
Mischild
on
Saturday, 28th February 2009 @ 01:46:53 AM in AEST
Topic:
hbadday
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This world is do demanding,
Yet I cannot supply.
Anything without repremanding,
To those whom I do not comply.
They want everything I have in me.
I can't produce the things they want,
Only things I have left are free.
Doesn't matter world will still haunt.
Haunts me in the day.
Haunts me at night.
There is nothing I can say,
To get rid of my fright.
What am I doing ?
Is it all my fault ?
Is it worth pursuing?
Or is it just a broken vault?
I can't get answers from anyone.
From this world I cannot run
Copyright ©
Mischild
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2009-02-28 01:46:53] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Haunting
(User Rating: 1 ) by PoetryWriter11 on
Saturday, 28th February 2009 @ 11:15:40 AM AEST (User
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im sorry that your grandfather passed i love this poem to and dont worry my uncle passed and i had to delt with it as well. so great poem :) |
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