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Posted by kellyR. on August 31, 2000, at 22:38:04
Welcome to your life
Enter the world you made,we're only here for you to do what you want done.
A place where fantasy*becomes reality
Maybe now you realize when you laugh & put me down,your tryin' to cover up your fears.
It's just a mask to hided your tears.
I've got my own point of view, i just don't care anymore.
You think your drowin' but you'll never sink,you thought it was gone, but it well never leave.
I have enough pain & anger in my brain to last many life times.
Still it grows & the more that it shows,I don't think I'll make it through another day.
My brain hurts so much it's startin' to decay, & I'm livin' in a private HELL.
Why does no one seem to understand, It's so hard to carry on when all hope is gone.
I force back all my tears,
"CAUSES THERE AIN'T NO TURIN'BACK"
Can't help feelin' this way;no one cares-no one dares.
Just a dream or "FANTASTY"?
Posted by noa on September 4, 2000, at 12:35:16
In reply to (poem) DECAIN' DREAMS, posted by kellyR. on August 31, 2000, at 22:38:04
WOW!!!!!!
That was powerful.
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