Thinking Again

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July 2003 Poetry

The last time I started thinking,

I drove myself,

into a bottomless pit,

of despair.

Now I'm thinking again.

All these questions run through my mind.

Did you really love me?

No, how could you?

What was I thinking,

wasting all that time,

on something I knew was over,

right from the start?

How could I be so foolish?

I'm thinking again,

and look what happens,

when I get myself into this mess?



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-17-03

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