‘ Don’t Know Anymore’, May 1, 2009

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    ‘ Don’t Know Anymore’, May 1, 2009

    Tell me is this the way it is,

    Am I suppose to feel this way.

    So hollow and empty inside,

    All cold and alone.

    Help me understand cause I,

    Am breaking down hard and fast.

    All that’s left is me, my reflection.

    As I look at myself in the mirror,

    Tears begin to fall from my eyes.

    Like now as I am writing this.

    Smiles and my looks can’t,

    Hide the pain deep inside me.

    I don’t know anymore,

    If I am me.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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