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At Giving It My Best

Poetry By: DLCannon Reprise

Tags: Weakness

taken from my book, "Completely Pathetic"

Submitted:Nov 2, 2008    Reads: 84    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

At giving It My best


I feel depressed

I don't want to go sing

I don't know why

But I want to stay home

I really don't

But where else would I go?

My mouth is shut

And deep inside that hurts

I don't know why

I just don't want to talk

Forever I'm alone

And that's the way

That it seems, I guess

I feel like staying in my room again

I cannot make another 9:30

how ever long it takes

I will wait some other

Week to get my strength back

Forever I'm alone

Is she?

Don't want to ask that question



D. L. Cannon


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