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Poetry By: An Excuse To Speak Of You
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Just a summary of how I've been for the last year. It's been bad but things are always going for the best, Eventually. But I'm ok, and thanks for reading.
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Submitted:Apr 13, 2007    Reads: 152    Comments: 7    Likes: 2   


Keep walking, I dare you

Your hopes and dreams

Do nothing but scare you

Now, After all is broken

Holding on to your poblems

Hate is your only token

You've worked so much

For what you had, now,

Killed yourself, a punch

So bad,

So sad,

Give Up,

To this there is no end,

Your pain and sorrow

Is your only friend,

So one more time,

Preaching to the people

So one more time,

I'll scream from the steeple





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