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by Jenny May 29, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Bottled up inside are a lot of feelings I must hide to get through life I don't need my mom for a guide just my man who cares and will be by my side family I can't trust to me they all lied sometimes I look back and wish I could of been the one who died I remember all the nights I laid there and cried to no-one but myself cause I have to keep it bottled up inside sometimes I wish I could commit suicide
by Kristen
I feel the same way !..Great poem by the way.
by Cyma Khan
So much emotions...