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Why?
Every single person I meet,
Every single moment I’ve had,
Has always been so bittersweet,
My experience has made myself living sad,
For every new friend I make,
My time with them will come up short,
It is their life that someone will take,
I am none of the ordinary sort,
Bad things will happen wherever I go,
A black cat of some sort it seems,
This life of mine will be painful and slow,
I just wish someone would show me what true love means.
- by Your Favorite Therapist |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/22/2009 |
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- Title: WHY?
- Artist: Your Favorite Therapist
- Description: A Poem from my life.
- Date: 08/22/2009
- Tags: poem love pain
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Comments (4 Comments)
- SinclaireRose - 11/07/2010
- I like this...alot. Nice. 5/5
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- jePomme - 08/09/2010
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Black cat = bad luck.
Nice poem, by the way. - Report As Spam
- HTOB - 03/17/2010
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i hate any kind of restricting format when i write
but thats just me
i dont really get the blak cat thing
and dont b so strait forward - Report As Spam
- Your Favorite Therapist - 08/22/2009
- ABAB style formatting
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