Dark Joker, by Hope in A Bottle Subscribe to rss feed for Hope in A Bottle 

Nothing to loose,
Something to gain.
Nothing Inside
But hate and pain.

Outside I smile 
Outside It's a lie,
I hate outside
Outside I die.

And why do I feel this?
Why, I don't know,
I'm a jigsaw piece
With nowhere to go

I wish I didn't
I wish alot,
I wish had
What I've not got

If I bled
Would anyone care?
If I was gone
Would they wonder where?
Posted: 2006-09-10 03:44:41 UTC
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2005-11-12 16:10:37so_close_but_yetso_far
OMIGOD I love you so much! Your poems are so amazing! Luv your first OFFICIAL fan, Sasha xxxxx

2005-11-12 23:28:21Hope in A Bottle
Fankoo, very much. I wrote this at a time when I felt like a fith wheel.

2005-11-13 23:14:57Debz ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~
I have a poem like this one thinking no one is there well i may not be there in body most of the time but i think about you in mind so i would care!! love debz xxxx

2009-05-19 21:55:35 Jyzzie (Jasmine)
I like this one alot.... you ryme really well too..