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What was the point angel?

Contributed by socialburnin on Friday, 26th November 2004 @ 11:17:01 AM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



What was the point of all the things you did?
What was the point of all the things you said?
Really angel, wasent I enough?
Did you think you could get away with it?
That I would just take it and not say anything?
I'd been used before, but never like this
Mustve been fun, watching my weep
Mustve been fun, watching my hands shake
He was my best friend
And you used me to get to him
You stuck your tongue down my throat
And put my hands up your shirt
For what?
He didn't like you
He hates you
So you still used me
You couldnt have just been not interested
You had to hurt me
Whats still the point of being alive?
If this is the only "love" Ill ever feel





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Re: What was the point angel? (User Rating: 1 )
by Doriens_Picture on Friday, 26th November 2004 @ 11:21:06 AM AEST
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this is a rgeat write
alll i can say is love comes and goes but almost always hurts even when its the best kind


Re: What was the point angel? (User Rating: 1 )
by EternalNight4x on Friday, 26th November 2004 @ 04:33:00 PM AEST
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great write, by the way do I happen to know this person? just wonderin well yeah like I said great wrtie...I'm havin fun commenting on peopl's poems, yeah now I'm just rambling so great write keep posting...yeah you should know who this is




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