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Things
Contributed by
van
on
Thursday, 21st November 2002 @ 07:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Things happen for a reason,
Everything is fate.
Things always go wrong to me,
That’s why im never great.
My life always goes wrong,
My parents only fight.
At times I want to end it all,
And soon I think I might.
I wish that I had money,
I wish that I was rich.
But the way my life is going,
Ill end up in a ditch.
I hate my life,
Can I have yours?
I wont complain,
Ill even do your chores.
Life can be short,
Life can be long.
But to choose when to end,
Would that be classed wrong?
Copyright ©
van
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2002-11-21 07:00:00]
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Re: Things
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by Vampy on
Saturday, 30th November 2002 @ 10:25:17 PM AEST
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| I can relate to this poem.... things get hard now and then for most people and I can definitely understand the way you feel in this one, but keep living... make your life the way you want it to be... |
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Re: Things
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by johnnywords on
Saturday, 1st December 2007 @ 03:16:10 PM AEST
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| Nice rhyming. |
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