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The way I Feel

I wish everyone would stop dragging me around. But I accept the pain. Rather than to feel numb. Betrayal. Hurt. Degrade. Bring me to my knees. Like I'm your slave. I can only make life. Not let life make me. But even being optimistic. Strikes me down. Even turned to the one they call God. As he hears my prayers and continue to let me drown. I smile I laugh I create my own happiness. Internally bleeding and suffering. With every drop of sweetness. They is a bitter rancid subsequent. So why not accept and tolerate evil. Why be fooled by the goodness they all portraits at first glance.Building yourself up as if you have a god damn chance. Everybody wants love it's in high demand. they lie cheat hurt. Treat you like second best. Hand me down. Dirt. So excuse me for being a little pessimistic. When in the eyes of mankind you ain't worth ****!

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Date: 2/5/2016 12:01:00 AM
great poem. LINDA
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