New AddictA Poem by I Am Svetlana
The questions and worry
Wouldn't make anything better. It would keep everything in motion. Keep the wheels turning and revolving. Around and around without stopping. This was something I knew I had to fix. Before it got out of hand Out of my limit or boundary of control. This was me, the new addict. © 2011 I Am Svetlana |
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1 Review Added on April 27, 2011 Last Updated on April 27, 2011 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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