A Freak- made by a depressed me

A Poem by poetdweller

There's a freak Somebody save me

It has no friends

Its life has dead ends

That thing is a freak

There's a freak Somebody save me

This person is quite scary

It is so weird

Nobody loves it

Just like one thing being two Neither can run,

so you see I cannot run from this freak

Because the freak is me

Author's Note

its kinda sad....^_^"...

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Ah, the word "freak" is subjective.

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Added on March 25, 2008
Last Updated on March 25, 2008

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