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Rated T for cursing. Again, no idea where this poem came from. Just one of those moods.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 80 - Published: 10-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3064360
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Hopeless
From before to now
Nothing's been the same
It's like a repetitive move.
Too much of the same shit
Be different! I'm…
Never mind…
It'll be the same always…
Help me…Help me…
I need you…I'm sorry.
Help me. Please save me
From myself…save me…
Before I drown
Before I become a victim
I need help.
Why are you ignoring me?
You promised me…you promised!
I guess your promise was just a bunch of words
Fine…leave me…
Everyone else does…
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