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Trouble
Contributed by
katzie
on
Friday, 7th November 2003 @ 06:38:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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It appears nothing would be wrong with me
I greet you always with a smile
I'd never let you hear my plea
or bear you down with all my trial
But I feel the walls of life closing in
Problems in every direction
Things happening-Where to begin?
Perhaps your withheld affection?
People yelling at me for good reason
Blankets of lies hanging over my head
Angry with me for supposed treason
Contact with them being a thing that I dread
Demanding money for what they think they need
Though much I've this I've none
Tired of all their wealth and greed
Friendships and trusts are done
When I tell you something I mean it
Why can't I get it through your head
For my honesty why can't you give me credit?
For you never once have I mislead
Confusion- Now a part of my every day
My mind the most twisted maze
I'm never again to find my own way
Condemned to this for the end of my days
Copyright ©
katzie
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2003-11-07 18:38:06]
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Re: Trouble
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by katzie on
Friday, 7th November 2003 @ 06:46:54 PM AEST
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oops... somehting i've missed....
"Though much OF this I've none" sorry |
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