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I’ll not write of depressing things that make you sad or make you want to crawl into a hole 
and die, though that is where I'd like to be sometimes. 

I’m not going to write about how much my stomach churns and burns with disgust as I think 
of things that have happened in the past few weeks both my fault and of your doing. 

No, that's not going to happen here. 

I’m not going to say that I’m tired of it all, or that I don't think I can  go anymore, or that I 
just really want to lay you out with my fist. 

That wouldn't be very uplifting. 

I’m not going to talk about how when I sleep I have dreams of the things you've done that 
make me cry, that steal my focus, that change the way I view the world. 

No, you don't have that power over me. 

I’m not going to sit up all night until 4 a.m. wondering what you are doing or what dreams 
you are having or if you think of me at all. 

I’m not going to even go there. 

I’m not going to keep on with the annoying tirades of someone who has lost their mind, who 
can't get over it, who holds onto everything that passes their way. 

I’m certainly not going to sit here and whine and complain and then wonder if anyone will 
care because I know that would be a useless idea to ponder. 

But hey, at least I’m happy.

© Tina Guttery  

"I never travel without my diary,one should always have
 something sensational to read........Oscar Wilde,1891



               Date:04/10/2011

                           A
                   blank page
                   of my diary
                 kept asking me
            why it was left blank?
            As I opened the page
         I saw many painful words
        written all over it with tears,
    that was the day my father left us;
   never did I try to write on that page
for I wanted to keep that page truth-white
  sometimes I write not with ink but tears
        it is the best ink to write pain;
         I open that white page now
           and shed two drops of tear
             which fall down below
                  mingle with tears
                       and dilute 
                         my old
                           pain.      



© kashinath karmakar
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Placement:HM ; (April 2011)

Contest:The diary

Sponsor:~~A Rambling Poet~~

By:kashinath karmakar (10th April 2011)

© Kash Poet