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Sick of Me
Contributed by
vampy
on
Saturday, 19th April 2003 @ 10:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I destroy all
I never do things right
I mess up all
my friendships,
and then begin
to mess up
my relationship.
I feel like a waste sometimes-
especially lately.
All I manage to do
is ***** everyone off,
and get told that
I complain too much.
Nothing seems to
be okay,
and I don't know
when it stopped
being great.
Time is moving quickly,
and my nerves
are wearing thin.
I'm letting all my stress
depress the most important
people around me.
I'm sorry,
I'm sorry-
it's all I can say.
But it does nothing,
because they're sick of
hearing it anyway.
Copyright ©
vampy
... [
2003-04-19 22:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Sick of Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Sunday, 20th April 2003 @ 01:14:37 AM AEST (User
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I feel the same way... you don't know how much I can relate to this. A simple, but honest poem sometimes those are the hardest to right.
Peace,
Joel |
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