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by Rachel Mar 12, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Slowly drifting everywhere I find myself alive All my memories come back to me Although they cannot lie Seems that time is ticking Therefore it is something I strive Where it is I am going? I don't know but I will drive Seems my life is perfect It slowly takes a dive I don't know what to do Why don't it all just die I stand up and go on When most people stop and cry I make Contemplation's The is something I recognize I try and hide myself So I cover myself with a disguise I wish I was like a cat Myself with nine lives I look at you You seem traumatized What is the problem? I just reveled my surprise.