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How come I solve your peoblems
yet I cant solve my own
even that little process
would end wuth me crying on the phone
about how hard my life is
and how i dont know what to do
and i would be to messed up
leaving no time to help you
so my mom dident but me pajamas
so im a drama queen
and even the thought of my life being rough
to me it seems obscene
becuase I have seen the worst
of all the shit that life can give
and the people that live it
to distorted to even live
so how can i even think
that my life is so damn bad
because my house is crouded
or i have an asshold dad
I should just get iver it
so it makes me a stronger person inside
because im to deep in the problem
and reality has yet to collide
Your words resonate strongly
Your words resonate strongly with me. I think we all fell this way sometimes, but should work on it when we begin to feel this way too often....and "too often" is set in boundaries only each person can make for themselves....which is the tough part about it. Loving your poems, hunni. Wow.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
wow tuching very i love it um but you have never come a cross me as a drama queen