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by Rachel   Jan 6, 2004


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Im stuck
Theres no getting out
Ladders are provided
But they all seem to break
She feels untrusted because she hasnt been invited

But can you honestly say
That you want to be stuck with us this way?
You know what we did was bad
Do you really want to put yourself where you could be this sad?

If this sickness affects you
you will feel like you got screwed
because you spent you time and energy
trying to solve the mystery
when all it got you
was all you dind't have, the very last clue,
The only thing you should never have to go through

this is an old poem that i found its really bad i think but o well tell me wut U think cuz thats y i post my poems

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