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I can not laugh I can not weep.
I can not be angry and I can not be happy.
I am used to hurt and confuse those around me.
No one can truely understand what I am and how I came to be.
I am misunderstood to be a feeling one has.
I am used in promises that most of the time are broken and empty.
I am love and I am slowly being forgotten.

Thursday, May 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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Khairul Ahsan 13 July 2018

'I am love and I am slowly being forgotten' - Loved this lovely last line!

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Noreen Carden 01 June 2015

This is a definite ten Gary this is excellent it has fire and passion and truth.Well done you I am a very proud mad irish mother

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