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Wanting (Sonnet) by Samantha
I feel the warmth see the blood bleeding
as i let out pathetically loud cries
it seems to never have any meaning
everyday always waiting for me to die
a smile is a way to hide a frown
everyday is the same knowing tomorrow
keep the medicine coming when i am down
because the pills eat away my sorrow
isolated in a dark black corner
staring at nothing, but everything
caught in the darkness i tumble over
droping droping, never waking hoping
I fall back, close my eyes on the cold floor
waiting waiting to wake with something more.
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.4444447
Weighted score: 5.2222223
Overall Rank: 4329
Posted: November 23, 2003 8:53 PM PST; Last modified: November 23, 2003 8:53 PM PST
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