Problems Poem by Claire Hastie
Problems
Rating: ★2.8
As I sit here and wonder
Everything about me gets blunter
Life around me is fading away
It gets worse from day to day.
I'm so depressed I think I'll die
I'm probably being a pest
But I don't understand why.
These problems can't be solved
I feel I'm getting weaker
There is nobody involved
My soul is my keeper.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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5/2/2024 11:13:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'I'm so depressed I think I'll die I'm probably being a pest But I don't understand why.' Lovely- touches inside.10+++