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I ate it all
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Observations... I miss the old days.
Before I knew the truth.
Now it's hard to write anymore.
It used to be fun.
When I was trying to figure it all out.
The maze fucked my head up.
My feelings got caught up.
But I was confused.
And I got lost.
Emptied the trough.
We don't play the way we used to.
It's kinda sad and heartbreaking.
We always had so much fun.
Or at least I did.
But I was led wrong.
Intentionally.
I understand some of the why's.
I don't know why I tried.
But I miss the old days.
Even though they made me cry.
I love the title of the poem
I love the title of the poem how it really fits in with the rest of the poem,
I understand it, and I can relate except I tasted the truth and it tasted very bitter, it started to come up till I just started to spew and I was done with it, I hope you will be done with it too, life's great when you eat for free because you foraged it and cooked it yourself! ;) great write title works brilliantly! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I feel left out of some
I feel left out of some secret circle where "the good old days" were divided up and shared between all who joined, then sent home to be used :(
Also I kinda want to know what the good days were now....
Much Love
Ashley
Hmmm I'm not quite sure how
Hmmm I'm not quite sure how to answer that.
I you part of a secret group? I can keep a secret.
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no but now I wanna be
no but now I wanna be
Much Love
Ashley
Let's start one then. ;) it's
Let's start one then. ;) it's all about poetry.
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