Wednesday, Thursday, Friday.

Wednesday, Thursday, Friday.

A Poem by Jess Holden
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WTF? ;D

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your ignorance sees no end,

you don't see us,

we are a l o n e.

but you don't understand,

how the f**k could you?

we are nothing to you.

yes, because this was all my fault,

that you couldn't keep s**t together,

so I am punished... of course.

 

take responsibility for trying to change someone,

that wouldn't change,

and them....................leaving.

 

© 2011 Jess Holden


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A broken flow usually grates on me, but I quite enjoyed this, well written with a perverse sense of imagery, well done, good read.

Posted 13 Years Ago


nice jess, wtf wed, thurs, fri who ever thought of that is AWSOME'!!!!!!!! *u*

Posted 13 Years Ago


oh dear.
having a bad hair day by the look of things.

but you can't change another. you can only change yourself.
at least that's what my mummy always said.
but the swearing is sooo coool. im going to swear heaps soon.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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