taken from my book, "Completely Pathetic"

At giving It My best


I feel depressed

I don't want to go sing

I don't know why

But I want to stay home

I really don't

But where else would I go?

My mouth is shut

And deep inside that hurts

I don't know why

I just don't want to talk

Forever I'm alone

And that's the way

That it seems, I guess

I feel like staying in my room again

I cannot make another 9:30

how ever long it takes

I will wait some other

Week to get my strength back

Forever I'm alone

Is she?

Don't want to ask that question


05-03-'04 #2

D. L. Cannon

Submitted: November 03, 2008

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That old thing boredom and the tic-toc

Mon, November 3rd, 2008 8:27am


Thank you for reading, ever since Booksie stopped indicating the number of reads I get I never know if anything gets looked out without a comment. Thanks.

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