Teen Poetry #6 |
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since 2003-06-09
Posts 74my little hole in wisconsin |
Something in this day somehow draws me out feeling my heart bleed drowning in my doubt questioning my sanity feeling so lame wanting to hate god wanting someone to blame wishing I could change the past and relive that day in time knowing that the pain won't last wishing I had a dime for every child I heard cry on that solumn day for a soul I heard die wishing I could pray "Nothing is so strong as gentleness; Nothing so gentle as real strength." -Francis de Sales. |
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