Shooting Up (All depends on the weather)
By Liath
Running all around up there
Circling what I really desire
Searching for someone
With which to share
The truth behind all my ire
I search inside
My head
For the true reason
Behind my emotions
It'd be so much easier
If I were dead
Instead of putting my life
Through these contortions
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Copyright 2004 Liath
Published on Wednesday, August 18, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
Wee!! I get the first comment! The closeness of the messages behind this poem and my first one are eerie to say the least... Excellent write... --aj--