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Reality
Contributed by
cheech
on
Wednesday, 31st March 2004 @ 09:57:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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sitting here in a dark corner
seems like each day it gets harder
i'm so sick of being a hider
i'm so sick of the torchure
these things i call thoughts seem to get louder
as the nights get colder,the days get longer
with each passing day i'm getting older
heres my shoulder
each morning i wake up,i should get
a reality check,the way i thought we
were the couple of the century,you need
a reality check the way you played me
all the things we laugh about,all the
things i can't get out of my head
all the nights i spent lonely in this bed
wondering about what we once had
i can't stop,i can't be stopped,i'll never
be stopped,not even the strong winds,forever
i'll be stuck like this,theres so many
things left for me to learn,like you can't hold something
in your hands and not ever understand
each morning i wake up,i should get
a reality check,the way i thought we
were the couple of the century,you need
a reality check the way you played me
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2004-03-31 21:57:50]
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Re: Reality
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by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 31st March 2004 @ 10:04:15 PM AEST
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| first time ever on this site and i read this poem,this poem rocks,i think it personally kicks *ss!!!!great poem/song lyrics,i give u 5 stars |
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Re: Reality
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by piggy on
Wednesday, 31st March 2004 @ 10:14:43 PM AEST
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| Damn, i understand, really i do |
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