[untitled]A Poem by Jane Doecry cry cry, cry all you want you'll never get out, die die die, die your laying there dead and then oppps where is your head, you dont know how hard it is to be me no one knows, not even me, cause if you have to change then you mess up your life stay who you are and you wont end up like me and if you dont end up like me thats a good thing trust me babe, It really really is. © 2009 Jane Doe |
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2 Reviews Added on October 4, 2009 Last Updated on October 10, 2009 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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