Life

by Samantha   Sep 30, 2005


Today I lost my sight on life,
I refuse to let my life end with a knife.

I think I've lost my mind,
In this world, I feel like one-of-a-kind.

No one is like me,
I thank God, for this isn't something to be.

I use to have good times,
but, actions speak louder than words, therefore, people are mimes.

People just sit around and pout,
This is what life seems to be about!

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