Always Questioning

Poem by: Charlotte Mariee

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sums up who i am.

Do you have time for me?

Is it too late?

Am i nothing more

or nothing less?

Do I sit somewhere in the middle?

What about when we have our conversations?

Emails, messages, or face to face,

Am I any different?

Any more?

Any less?

Tell me or I'll never rest!

Submitted: July 25, 2010

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BabyAmy

i like this (:

Sun, July 25th, 2010 12:15pm

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thanks :]

Sun, July 25th, 2010 6:21am

jeffhzlprk

Good job!

Sun, July 25th, 2010 1:12pm

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thanks:]

Sun, July 25th, 2010 6:20am

Harshal

Yeah I know... it gets ugly when this happens...
We just have to learn from the experience of the moment and move on...

Brought back some old memories...
Well written...

Harshal

Mon, August 9th, 2010 7:02pm

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