No Nead For A Title

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
That is the actually title, heed it. Comment, please.

Submitted: December 25, 2007

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Submitted: December 25, 2007

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Love
Hate
Either way
My mind sate
I flow
In
Out
My thoughts all about
I sing
I scream
Everything
Falling apart
Within my heart
And I start
To slip
And sink
Out of sync
I think
I loved her
I hate you
I don’t care
Suppose I should thank you
After she left you were there
To lend a hand
And show you cared
Hatred
Gripping
Tormenting
Confusion abound
Surround
My thoughts
These truths
And fallacies
Abstractity
Random sh*t
I love you
I hate her
For leaving
Or for being
Unsure
Unstable
Unwanting
Unable
To sate
All minds queries
And furies
Runaway
Or stay
Till a new day
Blown
Away
No form
No substance
Weakening defense
No reason for this rhyme
I suppose it was just a waste of time
Oh well.


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