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By Hope in A Bottle •

Nothing to loose, Something to gain. Nothing Inside But hate and pain. Outside I smile Outside It's a lie, I hate outside Outside I die. And why do I feel this? Why, I don't know, I'm a jigsaw piece With nowhere to go I wish I didn't I wish alot, I wish had What I've not got If I bled Would anyone care? If I was gone Would they wonder where?

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November 12, 2005 16:10so_close_but_yetso_far

OMIGOD I love you so much! Your poems are so amazing! Luv your first OFFICIAL fan, Sasha xxxxx

November 12, 2005 23:28Hope in A Bottle

Fankoo, very much. I wrote this at a time when I felt like a fith wheel.

November 13, 2005 23:14Debz ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~

I have a poem like this one thinking no one is there well i may not be there in body most of the time but i think about you in mind so i would care!! love debz xxxx

May 19, 2009 21:55 Jyzzie (Jasmine)

I like this one alot.... you ryme really well too..