HappinessA Poem by Blake BlackstoneFreewriting.
I curl up on an empty thought
With pain and misery I am distraught To think is simply to be alone I've shed it all to only bone Something new to ease the pain I wish it was just simple and plain Becoming numb to everything as I try to find my new happy Nothing seems to work anymore Now back to lying on the floor I cannot breathe and in such despair Wondering why happiness is not there. © 2011 Blake BlackstoneAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on March 9, 2011 Last Updated on March 9, 2011 AuthorBlake BlackstoneMiami, FLAboutMy name is Blake Blackstone, I make music and I also am a filmmaker. My (one man) band's name is Drowning Your Mother. www.myspace.com/drowningLyourLmother I also have a have a website that I made m.. more..Writing
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