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Questions
Contributed by
Delusions_of_Grandeur
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Friday, 19th July 2002 @ 05:59:25 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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my head spins,
within me my heart aches,
for once i'm not in control,
this problem takes all the cakes.
there are so many questions,
for the real truths have faded,
unanswered and unspoken,
i simply feel so jaded.
my hands shake and i shudder,
just trying to face the facts,
that i'll never truely know,
what went on behind my back.
i can turn to some for help,
or i can stay within my shell,
but i'll always have these questions,
it's like i'm in a living hell.
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Re: Questions
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by Jackee_line on
Thursday, 14th November 2002 @ 11:02:48 PM AEST
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very nice
a great write |
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Re: Questions
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by DIOGENES on
Wednesday, 30th March 2011 @ 01:22:49 PM AEST
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| "Don't be charmed by the smiling face. Every hand holds a knife that will used on someone at some time." |
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