Torn and Messed Up

by The Secret Keeper   Jul 22, 2005


You know,
I'm sitting here on my bed,
Thinking about my life,
What am i gonna do with it,
I've messed it up so much,
I've tried to pick up the pieces,
Or erase what I've done...
But it doesn't work,
The pen I'm using,
To write the story of my life,
Is permanent,
It can't be erased,
So now what am i to do,
With my torn and messed up life?

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  • 19 years ago

    by Black~Rose

    i ask myself that question everday "The pen I'm using,
    To write the story of my life,
    Is permanent,
    It can't be erased,
    So now what am i to do,
    With my torn and messed up life?"

    that's my favorite line! you have great talent hunn. i hope you're o-tay and if you would please read and comment some of my poems and let me know what you think. thanx and have a good one! 5/5

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