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Empty
Contributed by
JennyB
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Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 12:26:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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You lost me years ago
And so I let go
You are my sickness that slowly seeps in my brain with each spoken word
A disease that spreads throughout my body
What about you?
It’s always about you
What about me?
Why can’t you just see what you are doing to me?
I just hope your traits are not genetic
I don’t want to spread this disease any further
Death is the only antidote
Copyright ©
JennyB
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2004-11-19 12:26:08] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Empty
(User Rating: 1 ) by taryn on
Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 02:18:30 PM AEST (User
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very deep. Great write! |
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Re: Empty
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 02:28:52 PM AEST (User
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Powerful and emotional. Very well written
Take Care
- Becca |
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