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Threesweetmonkeys
Threesweetmonkeys
It was time to sit up In that forbidden naughty chair Sat in the corner In the cold In the dark Knock knock BANG at the door Don't move a voice said from the other Side of the room Again BANG BANG Time passes slowly as it's gone silent Not knowing What's next
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 3:26 AM UTC
Time
Looks flash and it won't roll like the old one faking its way through circulation . Shinny and new like its mk2 it will be still sounder than the old round pound. Welcomed into 2017 the new sound pound.
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 3:08 AM UTC
The new pound coin
She’s more fun when she is drunk At least…until she’s not Because she’s puking in the toilet And regretting her last shot She’s more confident when she’s drunk Gorgeous and ready to score Until she looks in a mirror And feels even uglier than before She likes herself more when she is drunk Until that feeling goes away When she is so far beyond gone That her self-hatred comes out to play She’s happier when she’s drunk All her issues leave her brain But they all come crashing back at once And cause her so much pain She likes the world more when drunk It’s filled with so much good Until one little thing sets her off And she hates it all more than she should She likes life more when she’s drunk Her mind for once feels still Terrified of losing that feeling She soon wants to end things with a pill But she can stop any time she wants Or so she’d have you believe Because alcohol makes her seem so happy That is, until all her friends leave
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
Alcoholism
Thinking outside the box Is being inside the box And thinking of what you have to get out
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 8:42 PM UTC
Box
waken I awoken with a sound at the door I shouted hello Silent Then creaking on the decking boards Runs down the stairs And peels back the curtains it's a LOADING...............
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 8:29 PM UTC
Waken
Admiring is something we do When we see something ............ And we stare long enough only to maybe just notice something no one else did Its the small things that matter Sometimes little things go unnoticed And under appreciated So we have to think BIG!!!!!
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 8:11 PM UTC
Admire
For the night As I feel I'm going to sleep tight LOADING.............
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 7:57 PM UTC
One more
He's funny Only sometimes I look to say what the did you just say You can't say that Can't that's what your mother said Clocking out he runs to the car Why you running mate I'm driving He replies In case you leave me.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
Car share
It's beating fast I'm trying to think of words to carm it down I relax it works slowing down like a train hear it and feeling it too. I go on and my mind Go's blank I'm trying to focus on the the words on the screen. I can feel it starting to get up speed racing faster I focus back at the screen thinking what to write but I'm writing this and it's slowing down again feeling relaxed in a dark room but it's cold with my hands out the bed
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 7:24 PM UTC
Beating fast
I've had some Oh no my hearts racing I feel a pain Pain in arm Pains and needles ins my hand I've now written pass this point When I'm thinking about what to write I carm and it slows down when I put my mind back on it ,it races like a thunder track.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
****** beat