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Falling Short

I'll always, forever be just falling short hopelessly hopeless with angry retorts I'm tired of losing it's always the same I'm finished with playing a bottomless game I'll never be stronger or good enough, too I can't reach expectations that no one can do insult me or taunt me the matter won't change failure is nearing and I'm in it's range I'm broken, I'm empty no more last resort winning's impossible because I'm just falling short

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Date: 3/3/2013 9:50:00 AM
This poem doesn't fall short. Nice work.
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Brandi Mitchell
Date: 3/3/2013 4:18:00 PM
thanks so much!!! It means a lot!!

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