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Out Of Order
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A poem about life being out of order...and asking it to be fixed by a lover, basically.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 169 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-05-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2782450
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3/6/2010

"Out Of Order"
By: darkdreamerx

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It seems like I'm always crying.

Upset about things out of place,

Not together, questionably apart.

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Can you fix me?

I'm out of order.

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There's always something wrong.

Whether it's with you, or with me.

And all of the things in between.

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Can you fix me?

I'm out of order.

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Like a lost child with naïve eyes,

I look out at the world with uncertainty.

Couldn't even tell you what makes sense.

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Can you fix me?

I'm out of order.

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What's worse is that I'm in a slump.

It may just be my state of mine but,

I don't think I can get out of this alone.

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Can you fix me?

I'm out of order.

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I can tell you all of my secrets.

Possibly try to open my heart up,

but I just can't keep living like this.

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So can you fix me?

I'm terribly out of order.

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