Upside DownA Poem by Becky
My whole life is upside down, Every time I turn around I feel like I am being bound. Bound by bad luck, Stuck in all of the muck I try and I try But I just fall to the ground. I want to get up I want to move on but Some how the harder I try The more I drown. © 2009 Becky |
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Added on May 5, 2009 |

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