This was brought on by yet another crying jag. Yeesh. I seem to get those often, no? Written on.... Ah, bugger! I forgot to write down the date! [whacks computer and swears at in rapid Russian]

WARNING!: Now that I've got you're attention, here is an important note: This is not a full-length poem, just a series of four couplets. Couplets are two-liner poems where the last word of each line must rhyme. Read them as seperate, insanely short poems. Thank you.

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I cannot keep my grip;

I'm beginning to slip.

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No matter how hard I try

I always want to cry.

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The sky is bright,

but I cannot see the light.

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Where do I go from here?

I think I'll go to NeverWhere.

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