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| Teen Poetry #2 |
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Thoughts from a Bad Day |
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Rachel_A Member
since 1999-11-30
Posts 70North Webster, IN USA |
why does life suck? when i wake up i just say yuck i don't understand anything about anything and everything is just so wrong. things change so often but just not enough people go just when you want them to stay just when you really care they seem to go away why does life have to be the way it is what did i do to deserve all of this? |
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JOY 14 Senior Member
since 1999-09-22
Posts 1419Wisconsin USA |
I know how you feel. And I also know when you have a bad day that's not enough to say. JOY |
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Angela Durham Junior Member
since 1999-11-21
Posts 10Az |
I like this poem i know how that feels very much, it hurts but one day the pain will go away, i promise, like to read some more of poems. |
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