All the thoughts

by Jamie love   Jan 26, 2006


You think you can see what goes on before your eyes

And the truth is the things you see aren't what they appear to be.

you feel pain when your face is hit are when your burned with a cigarettes.

A door shuts your left alone, you hear the things that you want but there's nothing there to hear.

You wonder why me, why did I have to suffer, when you finally open your eyes to see what you can that's when you realize your 6feet UNDER!!

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  • 16 years ago

    by sexyCheckers

    Felt like this before...
    More than once =/ Eeep.
    Nice poem though.
    5/5
    P.s. Could you check out my new poem
    "PlayingAround."
    Tnx :] xx

  • 18 years ago

    by Jamie love

    I really love this poem

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