dominic-latino - Hello Poetry

This man I once knew is gone The very idea is saddening I used to love this man He was a gentleman Until he was ruined and turned into this beast This obimination of a being has ruined so many for sheer enjoyment I don't know this this thing anymore I try to forget, but he always comes back to haunt me every time I look into the mirror.

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Jul 30, 2014

Jul 30, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC

The Beast

This man I once knew is gone The very idea is saddening I used to love this man He was a gentleman Until he was ruined and turned into this beast This obimination of a being has ruined so many for sheer enjoyment I don't know this this thing anymore I try to forget, but he always comes back to haunt me every time I look into the mirror.

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Everything you think you know and everything you'd like to know will never be I your grasp. The sad truth you like being upset You like not knowing what's next Drinking beer by yourself listening to depressing music makes your night. The girl that loves you will never know you, but the girl who shuns you will hear every drunken word you have to offer. It's a sad truth Sadboy

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Jul 23, 2014

Jul 23, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC

Sadboy part1

Everything you think you know and everything you'd like to know will never be I your grasp. The sad truth you like being upset You like not knowing what's next Drinking beer by yourself listening to depressing music makes your night. The girl that loves you will never know you, but the girl who shuns you will hear every drunken word you have to offer. It's a sad truth Sadboy

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What is a memory? A memory as we all know it is something from the past that will stay with you, but don't misread that It is as it says it's the past and for good reason Never allow what's happening today hold you back or allow it to control you because no matter which way you look at it That will one day be nothing more thn a memory too... It's okay It will all be okay And when they day come where what's bringing you down now becomes a memory We'll share a laugh and a drink Cheers.

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Jul 15, 2014

Jul 15, 2014 at 7:55 AM UTC

Memories

What is a memory? A memory as we all know it is something from the past that will stay with you, but don't misread that It is as it says it's the past and for good reason Never allow what's happening today hold you back or allow it to control you because no matter which way you look at it That will one day be nothing more thn a memory too... It's okay It will all be okay And when they day come where what's bringing you down now becomes a memory We'll share a laugh and a drink Cheers.

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It's a trap all of it the jobs, the cars, and forms of entertainment. We are blind to good will and people are dumb enough to twerk on a grave for a social networking sight for views. Now I'm not saying that I do not fall victim, but my intentions are far beyond this preschooler ******** Now I ask you in good faith Can you stop Just for a day

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC

It's a trap

It's a trap all of it the jobs, the cars, and forms of entertainment. We are blind to good will and people are dumb enough to twerk on a grave for a social networking sight for views. Now I'm not saying that I do not fall victim, but my intentions are far beyond this preschooler ******** Now I ask you in good faith Can you stop Just for a day

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I've been wearing a mask for so long Hindering my ability to let people see me for who I really am It's hard to breathe behind this mask It's getting hot

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 8:08 AM UTC

The mask

I've been wearing a mask for so long Hindering my ability to let people see me for who I really am It's hard to breathe behind this mask It's getting hot

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I keep hearing the sound of large footsteps behind me The longer I go the louder they get What I saw next was something that will change my life forever I saw it, this giant standing over me, my hands shook As it stared down at me I noticed something He was crying This was no giant...this was my depression.

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Jul 13, 2014

Jul 13, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC

Giants

I keep hearing the sound of large footsteps behind me The longer I go the louder they get What I saw next was something that will change my life forever I saw it, this giant standing over me, my hands shook As it stared down at me I noticed something He was crying This was no giant...this was my depression.

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