SIGH

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  • Hate

    SIGH

    Ripped,
    Torn,
    scarred,
    Worn.
    Sometimes, I wish, i wasnt, born.
    Lonely,
    Hated,
    Gone,
    Faded.
    Why, am i, so damn, frustrated?
    The love,
    The loss,
    The warmth,
    The frost,
    Happiness, is, too much, a cost.
    The anger,
    The pain,
    The shit,
    The rain,
    The only, one left, is me, to blame.

    I live my life a harbinger for pain
    My palms are red
    Head held in shame
    I missed my shot
    To be the one who is loved
    I pissed it all away
    Push turned to shove
    My anger is building
    The sadness subsides
    All that drives my coscience
    The insanity and pride
    I've made my mistakes
    Spoken regrets
    When i'm gone
    That's all thats left...

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    fierydreamer commented on SIGH

    05-13-2009

    i really liked it. plenty of emotion no BS you know what i mean. It was really gud

    Poetry 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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