We affect each other so profoundly
It's what lets me sleep so soundly
To know that what I do has a meaning,
To know that what I do isn't all just a waste
Without a reason, my heart would turn off
And another heartless person will just take my place
No matter how screwed up it is, I know I'm not alone
I'm not the first and I won't be the last,
So maybe someone after me will have some knowledge
On what can be done because of my past
05/21/12
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Poems (2012)
Poetry...And I unleash unto you, more torture. I never bothered with poetry before October 2011 and I didn't think I would have bothered with it after those last few poems in December. My poems are crappy, I say it all the time, but I'm kind of looking fo...
