Sick Poem by andrue finley
Sick
so..... that's all, all i can do. that's it for love that's it im through. im hurt, confused, sad, and have the blues. so as life passes by day by day, im stuck in time there to stay. stuck as a kid, stuck as a fool, stuck tring to find out what to do. sick of waiting, sick of believing, and sick doing what i have been achieving. im done that's it were done for today, you can leave but im staying here.
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7/26/2025 5:10:59 PM # 1.0.0
thats true about people especially me