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I'M Tired.

I’m tired of the bull. I’m tired of people thinking they’re better than me. I’m tired of having to talk to myself. I guess my words aren’t clear enough to listen to. I need to be free. My time is coming. When? I’m tired of waiting. I’m so tired. There are only four walls, four corners, a ceiling, a floor, three windows, a table, four chairs and no door. What! No door. I need to get out of here. I broke three windows out with three of the chairs. Outside the window there was nothing there. I was by myself. I’m glad there were three windows. I have one chair left. Between sitting, standing, pacing and beaten on the walls. I came to see, I was lonely. I wasn’t tired at all. Author: Jaspery Jones J Two Date: June 7, 2009

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Date: 7/10/2016 11:00:00 PM
JASPERY, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. always **SKAT**
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Date: 2/11/2010 8:29:00 AM
this is a good poem as well it's flow is great and i love poems like this that seem as though they just spilled from your brain onto a page! =) jo
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Date: 9/7/2009 9:29:00 AM
Unique.
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Date: 8/30/2009 2:19:00 PM
You had me there for a while. I hope that you find someone to relate to so that you won't be so lonely or just a topic on which to write. Sara
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Date: 8/21/2009 6:43:00 PM
thats truthful though... welcome to the soup and enjoy your weekend. :)
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Date: 6/17/2009 8:48:00 AM
Welcome to PoetrySoup Jaspery. I am hoping to read many more poems written by you. Love, Carol
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