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PoorMe
"If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. Gloom, despair and agony on me!"
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99 years old
United States
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 Car Trouble
Saturday, July 11, 2009 (9:17 AM)
(I'm feeling aggravated)

Car Trouble

I want to go back
To horse and buggy days.
On all my weeds
A horse could roam & graze.
But to buy a horse
I'd hafta get a raise!


broken down car Pictures, Images and Photos

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 Peom.... Pain
Thursday, July 9, 2009 (11:45 AM)
(I'm feeling thirsty)

Pain


Pain.Clutching my heart

Pain. Ripping it out

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 Peom
Thursday, July 9, 2009 (11:11 AM)
(I'm feeling jealous)

Teardrops On My Piano

He sits at the piano all day,

His head hung down.

Face hidden in his messy hair,

In his sadness he drowns.

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 Alone
Friday, June 19, 2009 (5:22 PM)
(I'm feeling sad)

Alone by PoorMe

Purity once had a name,

And beauty once had a face.

Life once had a meaning,

And once I was safe.

Once there was freedom,

And once I could laugh.

Happiness once was alive,

And once I had another half.

Once I shared her love,

Once I was by her side,

Once I felt I fitted,

So quickly that died.

Her grace so great,

Her beauty so vast,

All I ever wanted,

Was for it to last.

Fate maybe had another plan,

Or maybe she had another love,

But it all fell apart,

The hand too big for the glove.

Now it's all died away,

Happiness, joy, love; all memories.

Now I walk alone in this dark, dark world,

With no light to guide my way

 

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