Akilleas Sideous

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Tired - Poem by Akilleas Sideous

I'm tired of writing like everything is good sometimes I just wish it whould be as good
I wish I could be the man who I want too be as good but my life is sad I am rarely gl
ade my mother hates me and ignores thee I have no brother that or which we share
no mother I am always alone and I never have a place to call home I'm on my own
In my life I am all that is grown in the end I am alone I have a girlfriend she makes
Most of me and when I am sad she is my light and she shines so bright my juliet
She is never a threat but she is not here so I always have fear because she is never
Here my life is empty an this is what people never speack but I am tired of hiding what
Most people seek and what I find is never to devine so I write not to fright but to
in light what most people fight you are not alone I am here too at the bottom of the food
group an my life is sad too

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  • (2/9/2012 8:01:00 AM)

    Fabulous.Really enjoyed it.You got great talent. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 21, 2011

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