I Can'T Take It Poem by Reduce, Reuse, Recycle
I Can'T Take It
I can’t take this life, the pain, and the tears
I can’t even take looking at my depressed face in the mirrors
The place I once loved, and the friends I’d once adored
Now I’m angry, brainwashed, broken, miserable, and sore
Everything is ruined; misplaced
When I leave, will there even be a trace?
Most likely not
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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4/20/2024 7:53:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I can feel everthing in this poem. It relates to how people feel, too. great job.