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sitting here alone
By stuckinneutral_09
im sitting here all alone
my skin feels withered to the bone
i remember when i eyes used to shone
now i look like the opposite clone
im tired of every thing
the water in my head goes cling cling cling
i just wish i could get out of this mind sling.
even in this world it feels like i have no meaning
cuz im here still all alone,
thinking of when my eyes shone, looking at my skin withered
to the bone
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Copyright 2005 stuckinneutral_09
Published on Monday, May 16, 2005.
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"Poetry"
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On Saturday, December 30, 2017, Just Dave
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wrote:
Getting out of ones head is something that eludes most of us here at DP. If your stuck in your own head you know that's a rough playground to play in. Great write. JD
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On Thursday, August 10, 2006, mywristshurt
(408) wrote:
this was very melocholy.. but you have a good way to put your lonliness... if you need me im a dp mail away
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On Tuesday, May 17, 2005, Elise
(188) wrote:
You could totally rap this ^_^
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On Tuesday, May 17, 2005, Saint_Reaper
(203) wrote:
oh, i like this.... flows greatly, keep up the awesome poems...~saint~
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