I'm living a purpose
But not a life,
Kill the joy
And bring on the strife.
I never win,
I always lose.
I'd kill myself just to be with you.
Cut down my pride
And send the pain.
You said you'd never
Hurt me again.
But then you left
And came right back.
Yeah, I believed you like I always had.
But you'll always be ----
Pullin' on my heart strings!
12/19/08
(c) 2008 Allison A.J. Carrow
Friday, December 19, 2008
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You have many blogs!! Did you right this poem yourself? it's really GOOD!
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ReplyDeleteDUDE....I'M LAUREN'S SISTER AND THAT POEM IS REALLY GOOD. I SERIOUSLY THOUGHT IT WAS A PROFESSIONAL POEM PERSON'S WRITING. BUT YEAH....HOPE YOU'RE DOING OKAY IN YOUR NEW SCHOOL.
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sorry i came up as lola. i'm on my sis's screen cuz i couldnt remember the blog name.
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