| it's hard to come up with titles to poetry, when there is usually just one emotion i write about... so many pieces involved and unheard of, and for that, it makes you think, what if thats true, what if thats really happening, what if, what if... there are so many things that make you think, and question, yet you will never know the answer to, the only thing you will ever know, the only thing i will ever let you know, is that this is all my lost cause... for nothing... absolutely nothing... when it becomes otherwise... you will know... |
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