describe;portray;elaborate.

***
i digress.
emerging more deranged than what literature had in mind.
aye; aye indeed.
what is this?
a template; a clean sheet;

pennings.
of thoughts a-many
and wonders a-plenty
pennings

...yours, ever faithfully:

xiao
supersara
JOELtheNOOB
jumpingjane
ReidXavi

...deranged; almost:

weirdwits
limxiaoyu
saralauderyin
sitinadrahmustafa

...past literature:

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...you say, we say, i say:


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Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Broken


Hello there friend,
you still sleeping?
Last night in bed,
i was weeping.

I don't know the reason,
so don't ask me why.
Coz all i knew,
was i wanted to cry.

I'm a nobody,
owh can't you see?
I'm no one to you,
and no one to me.

I feel pathetic,
with my eyes wet and red,
sometimes i wish i could move on,
maybe even drop dead.

Coz i'm a no good person,
and an even worst friend,
i'm so close to the edge,
i think i'm at my end...

I'm weeping now,
as i write this poem,
Feeling low, down,
sad and broken.

Time to look better,
and say i'm ok,
From that dark corner of my room,
Far Far away.

Away from it all,
those things pure and bright,
away from it all,
from all that's good and right.

I really wish,
for someone to hold,
Never were such finer words,
May god have mercy on your soul...

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