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6_2
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Sunday, 16th November 2003 @ 01:19:25 AM in AEST
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It really hurts, the things you do I try to take it with some grace But I really hate you, when I see their face I told myself theyd never make me sad But, I never thought itd be you The one whod make me feel so bad You know, Ill really try I promise, I wont cry Are you my friend? Can I call you that? Do you really like me? Cause you treated me like a doormat Why are people so mean? I know what I say I have really seen The way they act, the way they are Because of that I hope in life, they dont go far I wish things were different They didnt work as they do If things could change If no one remembered, no one knew The possibilities are endless There could be no such thing as friendless No one judging, who you are You could sit, by yourself With no one watching from afar I hate the world, as it is Popularity, says it all Who you talk to Who you call This isnt right, You know it too The grass is green, The sky is blue, These things are set, But they are not true I dont always know What I am saying People are shallow I completely realize It makes me sick To hear theyre lies To hear them say Those mean, mean things To have them ask does my hair look alright Every morning, every night They are my enemies, My best friends, my worst The base of my worries And all that comes first I hate them, but love them, No replacement be found, No matter how hard you try Everyone is like them Anything else is a lie The world I dream of, So close, near by But forever Ill dream, Because some things, No matter how simple they seem, Just cant be accomplished, The world is happy, Corrupt as it is, I guess I should adjust To what is and will be Because I now must, Do what is the best for me
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Re: People
(User Rating: 1 ) by EmSal on
Sunday, 16th November 2003 @ 01:43:22 AM AEST (User
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It is a lie that everyone is like that cause they aren't...some make mistakes that the others do, but they are the ones that try to make it right and feel guilt. People can be harsh and cruel so true. But we all have to do what is best for ourselves like you say. But anyway your poem is quite true, and probably very true for you. So thanks for sharing this as it was good. So all the best for you and take care.
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Re: People
(User Rating: 1 ) by EmSal on
Sunday, 16th November 2003 @ 01:45:54 AM AEST (User
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PS: Welcome to YPDC... :)
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