As I Sit Here,
Wondering Why I can't Be Happy.
All These Thoughts Run Through My Mind,
Is it Because My Ex-Best Friend Is a back Stabber?
Maybe Its Because My Dads Never Around?
Was It Because My Grandpa Is Died To soon?
It Could Of Been When My Ex-Step Dad Beat Me.
Well I really Don't Know Why I'm Not Happy.
To Many Things Go On in Life
And So Many Times I Wonder How People Get Through.
Maybe Their Stronger then i am Or Maybe Cause People Help Them.
I Still Don't Know But Maybe One Day
I Will Be Happy And Carefree Like The People.
I Love And Cherish So Dearly.
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Written August 28th, 2004
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That's a better out look on life than a lot of people have. Good Job!
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i really liked this poem, don't worry i have had friends who backstabbed me and it sucks and my dad lives a long way away since my parents divorced life can really suck but keep writing you rock!
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I liked this poem a lot....I go through the same the only time i'm happy id with marshall or my friends at cedar point. If you ever want to talk to me about evverything you can. MY friend waas a back stabber...and my mom beats me to...well talk to you later.
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there are times when life doesn't seem fair...
but as said
what doesn't kiil one makes one stronger.
Keep penning on one stroke at a time!
Bill -
Hey...I am so sry u feel like this and that so much has happened and if you ever need to talk i'm here. This was a good poem and i hope one day u will be able to be happy and carefree. well great job byebye
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