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Poetry By: Charlotte Jayne

Not really a poem just an abstract expression of thoughts? Yet again, some of my darker days.

Submitted:Nov 17, 2009    Reads: 71    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Not sure today. Not really sure about anything anymore.
Things change;
[Unfair], yeah, i guess its [unfair].
How come things come to me in half?
[Pathetic], certain.

Too in depth, take a step back.
Need get things [back on track]/

It [aches] and you know it,
Lap it up, [enjoy] it.

Don't [trust] you. I [hate] you; Why bother?
I [need] you - it's true -
I [love] you, you b*stards.

Things fall apart, [a-l-o-n-e]..._
Don't do it anymore -
You win, it's obvious.

Strangers. That's who;
[Why?] - //



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