About Me
some people think they know everything about mewhen they really know nothing
they don't know the things i have seen and done
they don't know the pain and suffering i have been through
no one knows everything about me
but me
About Me
some people think they know everything about melithiumblack commented on About Me
02-09-2012
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Pain | 2 | 06/01/2014 |
ALONE | 1 | 03/02/2012 |
nothingness | 1 | 02/22/2012 |
What's Wrong? | 0 | 02/22/2012 |
leading on | 0 | 02/21/2012 |
Angel from Heaven | 1 | 02/08/2012 |
deliverer of death | 2 | 01/28/2012 |
let them go | 1 | 01/28/2012 |
Fire | 2 | 01/27/2012 |
Beauty | 1 | 01/27/2012 |
Busy Critters | 0 | 01/27/2012 |
Soul Mate | 0 | 01/25/2012 |
About Me | 1 | 01/25/2012 |
your the heartless one | 3 | 01/13/2012 |
may not love me later | 6 | 01/12/2012 |
how it is | 1 | 01/12/2012 |
give up | 5 | 01/12/2012 |
died again | 2 | 01/11/2012 |
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