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My Way
Contributed by
--skoTch--
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Sunday, 21st November 2004 @ 08:29:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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I cant tell you what I am feeling inside I cant admit to my thoughts. Trying so hard to be strong, so hard to fight back And I am once again a coward. Attempt to look up, to keep a spine of steel But we both know thats not true. My eyes have always cast away; You may not have seen itbut it happens every time. Ive done a good job of covering it up, but this time its different. I want to yell, want to scream, want to lose control, unlike all the other times that Ive gained my posture. This time Im shouting until my lungs ache. This time Im hitting you where I know it will hurt most. This time it will be different. Ill grit my teeth, Ill try. But if one more straw is pulled I have to say things Ive always needed to say. No more of this *****, ***** this, ***** the world. I dont need anyone anymore. Im sick of being walked on, pushed around. Ive had enough of this bull*****. You had your chance, now listen up. Youre going to take notice; youre going to learn something tonight. Im not a mat to wipe your filthy feet on. This was the last timeno more. You had your chance, now its MY turn. Baby, you aint seen nothing yet.
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--skoTch--
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2004-11-21 20:29:36] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My Way
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 21st November 2004 @ 08:45:13 PM AEST (User
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Very good writing.
Hang tuff.
luv, huggs, smiles,
emy |
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Re: My Way
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 21st November 2004 @ 08:53:37 PM AEST (User
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some things deserve anger, but some things dont. fantastic write. |
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