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A Big Slice
By Jamilla (2010)
Maybe I'm tired,
Tired of being,
The last one you think about,
The first one you bad talk,
Maybe I'm tired
Tired of always
Getting the short
End of the stick
Maybe I'm tired
Tired of being
The only one who always
Feels out of place
Tired of being
The one who feels alone
In the crowd
Tired of being
The one you can
Easily forget about
Easily turn your back on
The one who is used and abused
I guess in weird and totally me way
I am punishing you,
Punishing you for this by not speaking,
If I am,
I guess I should say sorry,
But I don't think I'd mean it
Because I don't think you mind me not being there...
Maybe I don't want the crumbs
Maybe I want a slice, a big slice.
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i wrote this during a down time in my life :(
it's really personal or whatever :)
so...tell me what you think :)
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Reflections Of An Amateur
PoetryJust some things i came up with... doubtlessly amateur but still solely a reflection of my inner thoughts and conflicts :)