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This poem is about losing one selfs' confidence


Submitted:Jul 20, 2010    Reads: 38    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


Don't mention me I can't listen, she's gone anyway from these medications. Who is it against her today, is it evil? I wish I could be anything, I wish I could be anybody. But certain things happen, and we go on walking. Treasure hunting, Fountain Wishing, Finger PIcking, Structure Building. Don't mention me, We go on walking,




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