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11-08-04, 10:46 PM
poetically speaking
life is a bitch
at times I wonder is this all really worth shit?
my life
most of the time I'm sat anaylising myself
I have become my own critic
I look in the mirror
stupid of me to think my reflection has the understanding
the answer to all my unhappiness
asolution to keep me from feeling like this
can I stress it any more clearier
ain't life a bitch
at timesI wake up and I ask again myself
though out all of the hardship and pain
Iendure
will I ever find happiness
and all I can hear as a response is...
silence
written by female poet 11/08/04
...Before you mis - conceive me as a pranksta make sure you respect my gansta
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