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Band-aids
Contributed by
Sirena_Degana
on
Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 05:13:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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You pull out your bag of insecurities,
and your life spills out.
Trying to reach out to yourself,
but your just out of grasp.
Searching for yourself.
But your lost in a funhouse.
Twisting and distorting your life.
Your full of rips and holes.
And your out of band-aids.
Copyright ©
Sirena_Degana
... [
2004-10-14 17:13:29] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Band-aids
(User Rating: 1 ) by cuddlytiger17 on
Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 05:29:40 PM AEST (User
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This is so good. It describes me exactly; its scary. Great write. |
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Re: Band-aids
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rxqueen on
Friday, 15th October 2004 @ 08:40:09 AM AEST (User
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don't ya hate when that happens? JK. I really liked this poem good write! |
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