Me

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  • Life
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  • Love
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  • Emotional
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  • Confusion

    Me

     What is the point
    Why even try

    When you let someone in
    All they do is hurt you

    After years of this
    I can't take anyomore

    I want the right guy
    To come up and say Hello

    Is that too much to ask
    Is it too much to hope for

    I don't want to die alone
    With fifty cats

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    SpiderValentine commented on Me

    11-26-2009

    Short and right to the point. I like this one a lot.
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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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