It's fake anyway

by Laura Ash   Jul 29, 2007


July 25, 2007
Dedicated to DM

How can they be made at me for something I do not feel
How can they judge me by a love that is not real
Do they really know why, why I'm doing all this?
I've been brought back to torture by the one I miss
They ask why do you miss one that hurts you so?
I'm sorry to say I do not know
They ask how do you not know what your heart speaks out?
I do not know what my heart is about
They look at me crazy like some weirdo freak
These are the answer that make me weak

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  • 17 years ago

    by Angel Of Death

    HEAPS GOOD POEM! LUV THE FLOW OF IT N EVERYTHIN.. GREAT WORK N THANX FOR COMMENTIN MINE 2..
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