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Don't Get It
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Life/Death Poems Don't Get It
I tell them how I feel,
I poor my heart out,
Everything single part.
But no,
They just don't get it.
I show them what it's like to be me,
I show them everything.
But no,
They just don't get it.
I try to make them realize,
I try to make them see.
But no,
They will never know,
What it's like to be me.
Hi. I happened to notice..
Hi. I happened to notice you published this poem on January 12, 2012. It's now February 2024. Twelve years have passed. It's my sincere hope that they've gotten some by now. If they're still not getting any after 12 years, the issue may be psychological in nature. Therapy may be the answer. I can recommend a few if you're interested. Thank you.
amen
sista
It's so pathedic if you ask
It's so pathedic if you ask me
~Kaylee_Dawn~
a snide rebuttal
but i'll take it all the same --- some people are pathetic from time to time --- i have found brute force is often a cover
better yet
all people are pathetic from time to time --- you learn more in the valley than you do on the mountain top ---- note that there aren't many things that grow on the mountain top... aside from a great many ego's
Verrry true
Verrry true
~Kaylee_Dawn~