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    Why

    Why am I so confused and depressed.
    All the sadness inside my heart is upset.

    Why is my mind so clouded with pain.
    Why is my happiness right now so hard to regain.

    It feels like I'm dead with no reason to live.
    For the pass week now I've been feeling like shit.

    I'm getting kicked out of school and I'm losing my mind.
    If I don't kick someones ass then peace I must kind.

    I'm strung on a string thats as fine as silk and the first remark somebody ill kill.

    Why am I like this? When will it end? I hope it is some before the knife shoved in

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    Insideskin commented on Why

    03-10-2009

    You are like this because you feel things deeply. That Very unique and special thing. Just keep going, keep creating.

    ccslim commented on Why

    03-05-2009

    To ever ask why lol I see the internal strife Nice job.

    LadyIntellect commented on Why

    03-04-2009

    Very deep and sad...sorry for your loss

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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