Topic: What Difference Does It Make
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Sun 11/12/06 06:53 PM
What Difference Does It Make
No matter how I think
What I do
I will never be good enough for you

Wha difference does it make
No matter what I learn
How I feel
I will never be good enough for you

Every chance you get
Some little snide remark spews forth
From your mouth
Putting me down
Because I am no good enough for you

I try and try
Only to fail
I will never measure up in your eyes....

I'm better off just leaving it alone
Walking away
I am too tired to fight

hosstin18's photo
Sun 11/12/06 06:58 PM
i like this one cuz you have a strong point poet so keep those poems
coming

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Mon 11/13/06 02:20 AM
"Poet",,,you will always be good enough,
if I could help,would it be good enough?
to say you'll be good enough for me,
I'll be good n tuff,You'll see,
my hearts rhyme,for you this time,
will it be good enough,this rhyme?
I have loved you rhymes,most tmies,
and some sad rhymes indeed,some times,
but th' good ones,were th' good funs,
and those were good enough for me,
my eyes to you,if I' good enough,
sweet lovin',or good n ruff,you see?
I'll leave that one good enough up to you..........M.

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Mon 11/13/06 04:59 AM
Very good Cherub...
You hit the nail on the head with that one for sure.
Excellent! Been there myself I can truly relate.

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Mon 11/13/06 06:56 AM
acceptance is what i seek
respect, love, trust
you have to give to recieve
learn to trust again
this is what i mean
love seems so unattainable
just beyond my reach
respect unimaginable
because you hurt me
and I no longer reach
we breached all that was left
now there is nothing just
an empty shell of a woman
and the search for love
continues and I long
to feel, something, anything

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Mon 11/13/06 06:59 AM
Wow now SCG is looking in my mind..that was so freakin awesome gurl!!

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Mon 11/13/06 07:26 AM
Ladies, those were of different passions in mind
but both came to end as one of a kind.

If we all keep this thought close in our minds today.
then the ever lasting riddle of love, might come and stay.