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Life is too, too.... what? No words...none that come to speak of demons, lost dreams battling inside, a world war in the inner me! SCREW YOU !, YOU FAT ASS ! I know, in poem, a thing of beauty I'm crossing set rules So sorry my "Poemie"! But the incredulity of it all: cannot be without those words so perfect! Don't worry, its all said Under breath, a hiss only, For I hope, really hope, I still hold on to some sanity!
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 6:33 PM UTC
Holding on to Sanity
Life is too, too.... what? No words...none that come to speak of demons, lost dreams battling inside, a world war in the inner me! SCREW YOU !, YOU FAT ASS ! I know, in poem, a thing of beauty I'm crossing set rules So sorry my "Poemie"! But the incredulity of it all: cannot be without those words so perfect! Don't worry, its all said Under breath, a hiss only, For I hope, really hope, I still hold on to some sanity!
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 6:33 PM UTC
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