Poetry

DeAsia Jackson


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6 january 2012

just life, i guess !

here i stand alone with the wind
no ones on my side,
so what's the point of duin  rite?
when alls said and done being alone is no fun
should i keep to myself
live on my own
depend on no one after all ill never need anyone else to rely on
so tired of giving
and never recieving
what do they want from me?
the answer stills remain behind closed doors
just like my feelings
the only thing thts missing is the key
YES the key in which belongs to ME!






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