Why am i here, why do i listen to you all, why do i cry, and why do i fall, im here, yet im not, so why do i care, if i start to rot, im broken, and hurt, kicked around, like dirt, but i dont understand, i shouldnt feel, i shouldnt mind, when im not real not anymore ive got to break out but i see no way, i cant scream or shout so hungry, but cant eat. im hurting, from head to my feet, but this cant be happening, i should be fed, why do i feel, when im already dead..
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written by:sophstar007
posted: 08.12.2007 message:
i totally understand this poem so much hun. i felt like i was dead over the past few days-i stare into space completely oblivious to everything.
Beautiful poem hun-well done
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written by:kerber
posted: 05.03.2008 message:
this poem totally explains how i feel right now...scary but true. I wonder how many others feel this at some point. I have not been able to write exactly how I feel but it seems you have done it for me. This poem is brilliant. Keep Strong hun xxx
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