? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? - Poem by charlotte harris
Writing lists of things to tell you,
Wondering if I ever will,
Never thought it would end up like this,
Feeling ready to kill,
But I don't know what to do,
Now you've got me lost,
Feeling dull and dumb,
But that was the haggled cost.
So now do I forget,
IS that what you want,
Because that might take some time,
So just leave me for a while,
I'll just go die and haunt.
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