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SchlitzSchlitz Posts: 141
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I’m confused
I’m lost
I’m hurt
I can’t see my own face

False
Like my life
An ending I beg sometimes for
How sad am I
Pity me
Kill me with your kind words

I don’t want them
My stomcahe is sick with them
I think I’m done
i have to remain at top sassiness, even though my inner sass is struggling
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  • JDE-PJJDE-PJ Posts: 721
    I know the feeling Kelly, hang in there kiddo, and keep on writing, ok!
    I know someday you will have a beautiful Life


    Jason
  • pjsalpjsal Posts: 80
    Being in your twenties is so hard because of all the unresolved issues and goals...compounded by the fact that you're just not feeling "these are the best years of your life", as you might have been told. As Jason said, it does get better! :)
    Recycle...what goes around comes around.


    www.sallysbeadworks.com
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