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The Show
Contributed by
WannaDieCuzImEMO
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Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 11:01:16 PM in AEST
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I want to go to sleep and never wake But I do, I smile, it's all fake It's all a show I want to go But something holds me back Mybe something I lack What it is, I really don't know Whatever it is, on with the show The show is neverending maybe my life will be mended For now it's falling apart along with my heart As my speech starts to slow I say "On with the show." But then I go And I start to flow Down an endless river my body starts to shiver But I don't notice There's no purpose I'll never wake I smile, this time it's not fake
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Re: The Show
(User Rating: 1 ) by RochelleLloyd on
Tuesday, 9th March 2004 @ 12:26:15 AM AEST (User
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Re: The Show
(User Rating: 1 ) by Midnights_victim on
Sunday, 21st March 2004 @ 04:51:37 PM AEST (User
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Thats a great poem...some people, including myself, have to put on these fake acts, smile when your hurt, and laugh when you want to cry...i've come close to ending it all many times...but theres just something keeping me here, something keeping my own act going...good poem |
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