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by tati Mar 14, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / other
Sitting on the edge of the world the wind running through my hair a chill runs up my spine no ones near i look back on the world with its chaos and frustrations i don't belong here to many complications i am always alone I'm one life behind not aware of my surroundings i must be blind i don't die like mortals do i slowly waste away and like ashes i disappear in the breeze a creature i am different from you all you think you know what I'm feeling but you don't know until you fall Ive fallen to my own world away from this painful place Ive built an unreality somewhere i can face if you search for me you'll find me here i see you there farther away
by Mighty442
You have very good flow in your poems.