QUESTIONS

by ARGANGEL   Jan 17, 2005


Why,why,why?
I always ask.
I just want to.
Cry,Cry,Cry.
All these hurtful
revelations
makes me cry in
desperation.
no hand out there
I can reach
No point of me
writing this speech.
So good-bye and take care
and no more crying in dispare.
****Comments greatly appreciated***

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