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 Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 7:20 pm
I thought I knew everything
What our parents found in a drawer
If you've done drugs
What you like to drink
It's vodka
And then I find it
A simple short poem
Typed in black ink
In stanza form
You say you think of us
And don't want us to worry
You say you cut your wrists
You said you couldn't stop
My questions
Why would you
When did you
Why didn't you tell me
You kept this so secret
So we wouldn't worry
But you make me worry now
I still don't know
If what I found
On the basement floor
Was you or just an emotion
Or if you did for real
Or if it was just for school
Why do you make me worry
Why.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 11:34 am
Drakulya666 I thought I knew everything What our parents found in a drawer If you've done drugs What you like to drink It's vodka And then I find it A simple short poem Typed in black ink In stanza form You say you think of us And don't want us to worry You say you cut your wrists You said you couldn't stop My questions Why would you When did you Why didn't you tell me You kept this so secret So we wouldn't worry But you make me worry now I still don't know If what I found On the basement floor Was you or just an emotion Or if you did for real Or if it was just for school Why do you make me worry Why.
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