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|CrazyBlondeOne (profile) wrote, |
on 1-6-2004 at 7:42am
|Current mood: i dunno
Subject: a poem
|hey everyone. this is a poem that my friend mandee wrote...i accidently mistaked it for a poem i wrote. so yeah..i didnt write it...mandee did. stupid mistake.
Running Out Of Time
Every day I feel as though my time is running out,
Feeling sad enough to cry and feeling mad enough to shout,
I don't know how I'm ever gonna make it through tomorrow,
I stay at home and cry and cry and drown myself in sorrow,
I just don't know how to express these feelings in my head,
the only thing I want to do is sit and cry in bed,
And for the pain to go away is something I would doubt,
the only thing I'm sure of now: my time is running out.