not knowing
are you or arent you?that's what's going through my head
not knowing is killing me
what aren't you telling me
what are you hiding from me
not knowing is killing me
not knowing
are you or arent you?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 |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
not knowing | 0 | 12/10/2009 |
lost | 0 | 07/24/2009 |
anger get out | 0 | 06/22/2009 |
stress | 1 | 06/22/2009 |
Questions | 0 | 02/18/2009 |
It Hurts | 0 | 02/18/2009 |
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