something happend
i don't know where we went wrongPoetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| for you my love | 0 | 11/03/2010 |
| my solider in Iraq | 1 | 11/02/2010 |
| young mother | 0 | 09/08/2010 |
| deceiver | 0 | 08/15/2010 |
| yall didnt get me | 0 | 06/05/2010 |
| I've Been Trying | 0 | 06/05/2010 |
| story of my life | 0 | 06/05/2010 |
| right before sex | 0 | 06/05/2010 |
| something happend | 0 | 06/05/2010 |
| paper and pen | 0 | 02/13/2010 |
| leaving my burrdens at the door | 1 | 02/13/2010 |
| you and all the rest | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| how do you know | 1 | 11/10/2009 |
| cutting | 0 | 10/01/2009 |
| depression | 0 | 06/29/2009 |
| love drunk | 0 | 06/23/2009 |
| summer lover | 0 | 03/05/2009 |
| my thoughts | 0 | 03/05/2009 |
| him | 2 | 02/13/2009 |
| still thinking of you | 1 | 02/13/2009 |
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