WhY..

by the dark angel they call pandora   Dec 2, 2006


Why do they always like her more then me..
Why don't they ever pick me before her...
Why does she always get many and I never get any..
Why do they always see her but never see me..
Why is she always first and Im always last..
Why is she better then me..
Why is she always right and Im always wrong..
Why am I always left alone...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    Not too bad but not great. I'm not exactly a fan of repetition as much as I used to be. Some interesting questions though which reveals the...despair, hurt, anger, resentment...in this piece. The last line held what seemed to hold the "punch" so to speak. Like I said it's not the greatest but it does contain this raw emotion that's actually appealing in some strange sense.
    ~Faith-less

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