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by watson Aug 21, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
Don't let the world bring you down, you must stand tall, stand strong the last thing i can think of is to take another hit from the bong to forget it, for now at least but i know i will remember when i start to sober up i cant believe i still love her how does she do it she puts a spell on me for me to never let go for me never to be free i will be this way till the day i die thats the day my spell is lifted here comes a sharp corner so at the last moment i shifted take the plunge off the cliff i feel the spell being ripped away and then i scream finally, Ive been waiting for this day
by lish
Well done
by jessica
Hey i really like this poem.... good job.. so i saw u live in oregon.. where at i live in bend!!!@