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After 6 years
I know who is really hereWho appreciates me
And who uses me
Then leaves in 1,2,3They are happy
And just leave me
To feel crappyWhen they dont have their friends around
They look for me
As if I were an item in a lost and foundBefore I ignored it
But now it bothers me more than I would like to admitIf you dont really care
And dont feel my despair
Dont come near me dont you dare..
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My Inner Thoughts ...|
PoetryIts poetry I write. Hope you like. :) WARNING! !!!!!! Language is Mature. Well on rare occasions YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Covers made by me! By the way I just want you guys to know that not all of the poems are based on me and that there are some I w...