View Blog    The Truth   One of my poems.   The truth is that everytime i wake up it feels like my last.    The truth is whenever I think of you all I want to do is lash out at something.    The truth is that I may never show you who I really am.    The truth is no matter how hard you try I will never be who you want me to be.    The truth is that maube my dreams are to hard to reach.    The truth is I will never succed at much of anything.    The truth is that I would give up anything if I could make myself into the ideal  Me.     Posted by Jasmine16 on 2007-10-08 19:28:30 | Rating: | Views: 153     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments    and the lies? what r they..empty.forgotten.un-said. i like this poem. it makes me think. Posted by  AliveOnly4aMoment  on 2007-10-08 21:04:33     Thank you. Posted by  Jasmine16  on 2007-10-09 10:08:50     I give this poem a 1000 dollars. I love this poem. Describes me prefectly. Posted by  Plakola  on 2008-04-20 16:13:34  Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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