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Naive Little Being
Contributed by
kaitee
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Thursday, 27th April 2006 @ 03:22:21 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Naive little being It's not what your seeing That is only the first of the meaning How can you say you understand what I'm feeling When you don't even know how bad I'm dealing It'll go away, It'll just pass You say those things, but you don't even ask Let me ask you this-- Have you ever been ****** Left the party and never been missed Bypassed the exit time and again Always one step behind in the end Had an apointment but end up tardy Being ignored at your own birthday Saying goodbye to someone you love Never knowing true love from above I didn't think so, you got no clue Hot it feels to be left in the dust by your crew So don't be makin' too quick decisions That **** won't fly down here like the pigeons If only living life had instructions Maybe It'd save me from my lifes destructions I'm not some open book left all revealing So how can you say you understand what I'm feeling Only in my dreams could I make this life new But someone told me dreams don't come true
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Re: Naive Little Being
(User Rating: 1 ) by Aeicha on
Thursday, 27th April 2006 @ 05:39:41 PM AEST (User
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intense |
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Re: Naive Little Being
(User Rating: 1 ) by ek_da_poet on
Tuesday, 9th May 2006 @ 03:09:34 PM AEST (User
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Let me ask you this--
Have you ever been ******
Left the party and never been missed
sounds like u were raped or was it for money |
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Re: Naive Little Being
(User Rating: 1 ) by rapnificent on
Monday, 15th May 2006 @ 02:23:41 PM AEST (User
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Loved the poem. And it's very true that noone can know how another person eels or what they have to go through if they don't ever experience the same thing. It's easy to judge and hard to feel what one knows absolutely nothing about.
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