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Poetry By: Tesseth

Just a little something floating in my head... had to let it out. Not my 'usual' that's for sure. But, ... oh, well. I'm actually in a pretty perky mood, so I really don't know where it came from :)

Submitted:May 11, 2007    Reads: 216    Comments: 9    Likes: 1   

She's sweet
She's sad
No one really loves her

She's sick
She's mad
No one even knows her

She's been here
She's been there
No one really even cares

She's been lost
She's been found
No one even notices

She's stopped seeking
She's stopped waiting
No one really wonders

She's no longer believing
She's no longer hoping
No one even misses her

She's dead
She's gone
No one really knew her.


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