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i want and need,but nobody cares
they just act like i was never there
lost of my inosence,torn from my role
lost in confusion,no longer a whole

i dont know to stay,or to turn around
with him i flew so high,now im crashed to the ground
with no anicdote,no possible cure
how to get up,off the ground,i am unsure

i breathe,but im not alive
i can feel,but there is no strive
i can think,but it makes no since
im dead to you,so what the difference?

what do i mean to you?
what should i say?or do?
why do i come up in your mind?
isnt there someone else for you to find?
do you love me?or do you not?
what do i have that they do not?
where does this madness end?
where did it start,or begin?
©2004-2009 ~withmidnightwings
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another one of those poems you write with tears

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this is also a poem that will bring tears to its readers. good job. i like it.

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December 14, 2004
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