Really the only reason I put my poems on this site is because I get quick responses...that and the responses I get are (generally) high quality responses. Okay this poem is called "Unlike Everyone Else", if you can think of a better title that also would be appreciated....so yeah, opinions please on the quality of the poem as well. Thanks.
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Everyone’s in love but me
I suppose that there’s something that I cannot see
Some sort of magic, some spot of luck
A certain way to woo them, a certain way to ****
It’s killing me quickly, so quick that I’m scared
My clock says I’m not ready, though I’m over prepared
The taste of the sweetness, a taste not yet known
A taste that’s acquired, it’s something that’s learnt
Yeah, everyone is loved but me
But I suppose that that’s something I’ll never be
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2006-12-11
20:27:02
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