Poetry of Life: Why?

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Friday, July 18, 2008

Why?

Why is it that when I give up feeling as if you can not hurt me any deeper I make up my mind that I'm gone I will not put up with this any longer I start packing and I look around I want things to be different This is my home! I don't want to leave I love you and I want to spend my life with you But... Sign in to see full entry.

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