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Who I used to be 2-3-2009
Contributed by
JamesKistner
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Monday, 16th August 2010 @ 07:37:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I'm not at all who i used to be I've let the old me die I've tried so hard and dug so deep to see if i'm still alive Memories are signs of life that there was a better me imprints of the tears i've cried and who i used to be I burried myself some years ago I felt that me was weak I sought for love and warmth when cold thats who i used to be Sometimes i try to imitate the way i used to see who i am now cannot create the way i used to be If i could do it all again I know what i'd want for me to feel whats real and not pretend and be who i used to be.
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Re: Who I used to be 2-3-2009
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rasberry on
Tuesday, 17th August 2010 @ 02:41:48 PM AEST (User
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Our past mkes us who we are,we may hav regrets in life but it wouldnt be a life without them. |
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Re: Who I used to be 2-3-2009
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniellemarie on
Tuesday, 17th August 2010 @ 03:25:27 PM AEST (User
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I like this poem alot and I deeply relate to it. Sometimes as life goes by pieces of us die little by little and strip us of our identity.
-DanielleMarie- |
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