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Longstocking
Longstocking
I love poetry when I'm in the mood for it. Writing helps me to get go of certain feelings and I'm sure your the same.
Hah! Do you have any clue that your not in control? You think you know everything, don't you love? Well don't believe it! It's just a lie now. There is something more great than you. And don't take it for granted Here's why, You know exactly what your doing! But you don't like to admit it's wrong You want to always be right, right? You need to work on that, cause, Well I'll just say it's gonna come around to kick you in the **** The funny thing, over and over until you get some sence knocked into you. Listen to me, Your not invincible,
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
Knocked Into You
When I think about it, darkness scares me Maybe it's because I know somewhere in the back of my mind Darkness goes in a never ending circle It's really black and white And at night the sky has no light Besides the moon and the stars I guess the moon is a Gemini Because it always has two sides, Even if we don't see the light or dark side Think about the stars, The stars never have a dark side They still burn out though Leaving it darker than it was before Darkness scares me Because even the greatest lights during darkness die out And so do people
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
Night's Darkness
Count me in, when you are at your highest When happiness follows close behind you And you seem to lose all your worries and fears Even though you may forget me in your presence I still get the chance to see you so elated When you light up the whole room And everyone sees you the way I see you Count me in, when you are at your peak When depression follows close behind you And you seem to lose all your good memories and feelings Even though you forget that I'm still hear I still get the chance to see you, even like this When you sit alone in your mind And no one sees you the way I see you Your still so beautiful Count me in, when you are in the middle When you can't remember what followed behind you And if it was happy or sad Even though you have forgotten that I exist I still get the chance to see you, erase me When you sleep hours at a time And no one sees you at all You are still so beautiful in my eyes Count me in
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 11:49 PM UTC
Count Me In