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What People Do To Me
Contributed by
Pocket
on
Wednesday, 12th January 2005 @ 07:36:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Lying here dying I realize
I want this now
I can finally see through my eyes
As I step through the gates of Hell
Death sleeps next to me
Life is death
My eyes are closed so I can see
This is my last breath
The dull pounding grows
There's laughing, crying, I'm numb
I'm afraid of all you know
Loving, learning, leaving
Hating, hurting, healing
alone, Alone, ALONE
I'm blankness, you're staring
I'm fragile, you're tearing
I'm trouble, you're caring
I'm trauma, you're baring
I'm dying, you're saving
me
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Pocket
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2005-01-12 19:36:01] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: What People Do To Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by StoneAngel on
Wednesday, 20th April 2005 @ 12:09:11 PM AEST (User
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great poem so sad you should read my poem "Numb" and others like it.I feel what the person in the poem feels. |
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