Gotta Go

no more time,
no more talk,
no later,
no ever,
its time,
time to choose
seperate paths,
mine to go to
my final place,
yours to screw others
in ur path,
i would stay longer but,
u have made my mind,
so i have to go,
live my life,
the rest of it,
with out you.
Friday, January 11, 2008
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COMMENTS
Leyla Steyn 11 January 2008
This poem is good, but if you just spelt 'you' using all three letters, it would be excellent.
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