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By: Nicholas Ingram

This all seems so strange,
Like the colors of crayons, these feelings change,
Its makes me deranged,
How I am confused and hurt,
By these feelings and you,
You have no f**kin’ idea what you,
Put me through,
Its deranged how all those,
Meaningless words we exchange…,
These feelings and words are so redundant,
They distract me, every living breathing second,
They confuse me every awaking minute,
MY TIME HAS RAN OUT,
Redundant,
Those feelings I never show,
Come in abundance,
I hate you, But I like you so much,
I end each day,
Deciding where to give up,
Keep going?,
Its either give up,
And end it all, ruin it and fall,
You said your self, you were confused,
So what is the use??,
All this bulls**t seems redundant,
It shoots me point blank, with abundance,
You keep me in the dark,
With the way you feel,
Its so INFATUATED??, or is it really what I like,
What I…..feel is it even real?,
I destruct myself at the days end,
Saying, feeling and breathing this:
It’s either give up,
And end it all, ruin it and fall……..

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Redundant (please read)
Date: Wednesday, 10th July 2002 @ 03:39:44 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: N_Ingram

Redundant

By: Nicholas Ingram

This all seems so strange,
Like the colors of crayons, these feelings change,
Its makes me deranged,
How I am confused and hurt,
By these feelings and you,
You have no f**kin’ idea what you,
Put me through,
Its deranged how all those,
Meaningless words we exchange…,
These feelings and words are so redundant,
They distract me, every living breathing second,
They confuse me every awaking minute,
MY TIME HAS RAN OUT,
Redundant,
Those feelings I never show,
Come in abundance,
I hate you, But I like you so much,
I end each day,
Deciding where to give up,
Keep going?,
Its either give up,
And end it all, ruin it and fall,
You said your self, you were confused,
So what is the use??,
All this bulls**t seems redundant,
It shoots me point blank, with abundance,
You keep me in the dark,
With the way you feel,
Its so INFATUATED??, or is it really what I like,
What I…..feel is it even real?,
I destruct myself at the days end,
Saying, feeling and breathing this:
It’s either give up,
And end it all, ruin it and fall……..

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