Open Poetry #32 |
Empty space |
Fariegirl Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 147 |
Every day I wake up, And do the things I do, I put on my make-up, And end up missing you. No matter how I start each day, No matter how I try, No matter how much I pray, I will always cry. Why'd you have to take those pills? Why'd you cut your wrists? You always knew that would kill, Why didn't you resist. Now I miss you every day, I always see your face, No matter what they say, I'll have this empty space. |
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*Alli4000*
since 2004-03-21
Posts 3188The World of Poetry |
Wow. Very deep. ~Alli~ |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
sad, yet very nice write. liked it. |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Sad thoughts. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
losing someone to suicide is a tragic feeling....I know...I lost two. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Too sad for words. JL |
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