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I don't understand.
why'd you smile?
why'd you laugh?
If you knew
I wasn't...
But now I am?
~confusion~
I'm not
just
sitting.
I 
won't 
wait
for 
you
Posted: 2009-12-11 02:16:20 UTC
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2009-12-11 13:50:35Convalescence
I really like this. It applies to my life. the main goal of a poet is to make it so their work can apply to the reader, and write it with feeling.

2009-12-13 01:57:16Emma_Bee
sweet! so my goals been accomplished