just more cheap poetry=/

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by carbon monoxide perfume, Sep 10, 2007.

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  1. I wake up and wish happy dreams were real.
    I sleep so I don't have to feel, the truth that were all alone...
    I hope that my dreams come when I die,
    So I can find peace in my sorrow....

    It's funny how I got this far...
    And how the people you know don't know your there.
    I wake up wishing my happy dreams were real...
    But the truth is I'll always be alone...
     
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