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Contradiction
Bring me a mirror
So I can smash it.
Find me food,
So I can throw it back in your face.
Being different
Isn't always a problem.
But when it is,
It's a curse.
Find me a lover,
So I can break their heart.
Find me a child,
Then I can give it away.
It's almost as if,
I'm being awkward
Just because
I can't.
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Comments
Sweet Lady Says:
awsome poem....the pic makes me LAUGH
Goddess Of Death Says:
cool
maryh Says:
cool
n the msn guys are hilarious