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    I'm always help people but no-one's helping me
    Those who try always fail no one seems to care anymore
    Everyone lies afraid of saying the truth
    For reasons unknown to me, no matter what I say
    They never believe or trust me I'm getting tired of it
    They never change always Tedious and naive
    Always taking and never giving back
    My heart has been separated into a million pieces
    Being for other people and never there for me
    I feel like a robot so I decided to collect myself
    My door's always open, but I'm not always there

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    kweenofcnfusion commented on Random

    02-20-2009

    I really like this, it's how I feel...a lot! I really like the last line very nice :)

    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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