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espresso

sitting on a chair,

on a table with friends…

makes me sad and makes

me thrilled.

some are great

and some are not.

feelings mixed

and swirling inside

me. endless thoughts

keeps pouring on me,

endless thoughts of

pain and suffering.

these wont stop

it never will. on

this table the

thoughts continue

sadness and thrills

are never ending.

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One Response to “espresso”

  1. i KnOw uR SiCk Says:
    June 8th, 2008 at 9:48 am

    what can i say…pain and suffering is part of life. Some days ull feel that u wre drifting apart because of this losing eagerness to live but on the contrary and on the sliver lining of my so called “cloud nine” having the feeling of pain could give you more knowledge and strength to face the real world…(thats why they call me wierd=P i think both ways)

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