A Creative Sore Throat, by Lovesick and Sick of It
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I’m lost
Drowning
In the seas of the past
The tides only worsened
By current confusion
And love
I thought I had it
I think I was wrong
Yet, I still think about you
I don’t understand why
And pain
Both physical
And emotional struggles
Dealing with life
And a haunting past
My life,
It seems,
Is a never-ending crisis
Interrupted by smiles
And plastered with lies
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Posted: 2006-08-20 01:15:26 UTC |
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2006-09-05 00:46:52 | sharonrenee |
I like the last few lines. I love it. Great job. |
2006-09-25 21:28:03 | Dimplegirl |
very deep poem... i hope you get better. |