Teen Poetry #2 |
Obsession of the sick |
anonymousfemale Member Elite
since 2000-02-02
Posts 2797Limbo |
Why do you do this to me? I just want to be free from you. You don't understand that I don't like you, I can't like something like you. I have my excuses, But do you care? You only care about one thing, And that is stomping on my independence. I am powerless against you, As much as I think that I aren't. You are so small and insignificant, But I can't get your words out of my head. You have trapped me into a box That I know I can't get out of. You crush me with your mouth, And kill me with your thoughts. I don't even want you to live, I just want you gone forever. You wont listen though, It is just a game to your sick mind. |
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Danny Holloway Member Elite
since 2000-01-15
Posts 2034Tulsa, OK |
<font face="Arial, Arial, Verdana" color="#2f2f4f" size="2">Good expression I think. Don't let anyone trap you. You are the one that controls everything that happens to you. Be your own master. Be bold, and surprising things will happen. Best to you and keep writing.</font> [This message has been edited by Danny Holloway (edited 02-29-2000).] |
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