she has a hunger for love,
and is always looking for it at the wrong places.
imagining lies she thinks is the truth.
she says things she later deny she said.
refuse to believe that people care about her.
she keeps her eyes closed so she can't see the real world.
building up her own in her mind.
her life is a lie and she knows it,
but wont believe it.
she is a shadow in a dark world.
that is always looking for light.
and she... is me.
written by miss-starbuck







Devious Comments
Nice poem.
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=The Love Bunny=
I also am like that in my own way.
hugs
hope you don't find that insulting.
i love it..
good job!
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here's to our last drink of fossil fuels
let us vow to get off of this sauce
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