TOSS N TURN

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    TOSS N TURN

    i sleep in a dreamless world where no one can't hear me cry
    i ask myself why do i fell so much anger
    i toss n turn every night knowing that nobody cares
    it seems like every body stares with laughs
    why i ask why they stare with laughter
    i toss n turn with unbeautifulness upon me
    why i ask that i don't have beautiful upon me
    i toss n turn with scares and lashes upon my back
    why i ask why people do such pain towards me
    i toss n tun with lies and cheat across my forehead
    why i ask do i keep on with this words upon me
    i toss n turn when all the tears turn to dust
    why i ask why i don't care no more
    ALL I ASK FOR IT TO STOP
    BY LETICIA D. HARPER

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    winteryears commented on TOSS N TURN

    07-09-2009

    As the reader I fell your pain. That alone tells me that you are real and powerful. You get to the reader by being, first of all, real. And you do feel, and the reader is sure of that. You have great potential, which I mean, you are a poet. Keep wrriting and keep caring. Winteryears

    tiffiny26 commented on TOSS N TURN

    07-09-2009

    i completely understand where you're coming from on this one... awesome work... i used to feel the same way and i still do sometimes.... i have cried myself to sleep many nights wishing someone would care.... always remember you have yourself.... live for you and make you happy....thank you for letting me read this...

    TERESA0519 commented on TOSS N TURN

    03-25-2009

    Sometimes it's better not to ask WHY!

    Utopia666999 commented on TOSS N TURN

    03-21-2009

    your not alone, ironically hearing no answer is sometimes the best thing, you can find yourself and not others views and answers

    NayInLove commented on TOSS N TURN

    03-21-2009

    lots of emotion

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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