Crying

By Vanessa • August 31, 2007 02:42 UTC

I feel like a brat complaining about my life when so many people don't have a home but i can't help it; i feel so lost i need somebody to talk to; i feel so alone my head is throbbing i can't stop crying my eyes are sweeling up i wish this was a bad dream and that i could just wake up

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October 16, 2007 13:22chazz

this is so sad... nice though... i esp like the first part..

January 23, 2008 14:30chazz

i feel your poem. i think we all feel like that sometimes...