Eric Urbas Poet I do not know?

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Everything I thought I knew,
Everyone I thought I loved.
Every time I hoped.
I was wrong.

So many things,
So many places.
Always feels different,
but somewhat the same.

Oh i wish i knew,
Oh i wish I could.
But know I can't.
But know I don't know.

Happens to be the same thing,
people come and go.
never staying for lunch.
but always on the move.

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Doris Culverhouse July 18, 2010 at 6:58 PM Keep sharing It gets easier after alittle practice...helps to get all the stuff out of your arteries..LOL

Eric Urbas March 16, 2010 at 7:16 PM Thanks have been here for long time and got more, just life and other matters that really messed me up emotionally and I for long time stopped writing, but this is 1 of 2 new ones i just made. Not really happy with this poem got a brain fart half way and just felt it needed to end right there

Doris Culverhouse March 16, 2010 at 4:27 PM enjoyed today--welcome to poetry soup--I wish you much happiness here and great inspiration and a flowing pool of creativity!!