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Post by shadowsglory on Mar 18, 2006 20:54:20 GMT -8
I don't understand why people don't like me. I don't understand why people look at me different. I don't understand the word peace or war. I don't understand why I am shaped like this. I don't understand peoples hatered towards me. I don't understand why people act like one another. I don't understand why I cry at night. I don't understand whyI try to impress. I don't understand why I am invisible. I don't know why I wrote this ... But I do know myself more than anyone else...
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Post by Ramona on Mar 19, 2006 18:12:23 GMT -8
Ha! Now, this piece shows some potential. The second, third, fourth, and eighth lines are awesome and could be worked into their own individaul poems. That's poetic thinking.
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Post by shadowsglory on Mar 19, 2006 18:19:04 GMT -8
thanks i am glad you like it...this is one of my favorites i wrote :-)
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Post by cry,crayola. on Mar 21, 2006 18:47:40 GMT -8
repetitive......
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