Open Poetry #25 |
I am |
Surek New Member
since 2003-03-17
Posts 3 |
(I am) I sit here and question my very existence, Full of self-doubt wondering what must be wrong with me? Is it my eyes, perhaps it’s the fact I don’t smile. Maybe it’s the way I sound? Unsure of what it could be, I see and hear everyone around me. Curious as to why I even bother. I thought I played the game right, Bought the flowers wrote the poems, Even a love letter or two. Yet I have failed in what I desire. I thought I asked the right questions, listened to the answers. Still confused as to why no one even bothers. |
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Etain Member
since 2003-02-22
Posts 92The moon... |
Along the path answers will arrive alone, even withouth ask. I enjoyed your words, Greetings and smiles, Etain. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Welcome to Passions. We all ask ourselves the same questions. We all fit where we fit. That's life. Nicely done |
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