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jacklyn-rose
F/New York "Sick of crying, tired of trying, yes I'm smiling but inside I'm dying"
Alone, oh so alone friends find lovers or become one themselves they drift away and leave me there to drown ... to die He likes someone he stops talking to me becomes distant he says I can tell him anything but you would take it back the second I said I love you Best friends I wish I could have been more But I guess I missed my chance Prom I was so excited to go Go with him ... But not anymore Not now You would hate me if you knew So I guess I'll draw away too I'll find my own life raft make it from nothing if I have to They say "follow your hear" But I can't when it's in your possession I don't think you'll give it back anytime soon But I know that when you do It will be in a million pieces But the worst thing is that you don't even know You don't know that I love you You don't know you're breaking me just by being you I hope that other girl Is smart enough to never let you go Because letting you go will be one of the hardest things I've ever done Sincerely,        Me
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 10:35 AM UTC
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Drifting Drifting Just drifting through life Never knowing never feeling Just living to live Talking to talk Walking to walk Where is the meaning or reason to live, walk, or talk
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 4:20 PM UTC
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Being underwater can be fun When you jump off of the diving board Or when you race your friend But it can also be scary and cruel You go underwater and hold your breath And all of a sudden you forget which way is up Your lungs start to burn And you are at a loss for what to do But then you let out one little bubble of air You see which way it goes and you follow Hope has returned to you It keeps you going until you reach the surface When you do your lungs hurt And air feels heavy But you are safe and sound Even though you almost died Saw your life flash before your eyes You are now fine
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:46 AM UTC
Underwater
When ever I want a starple It chould change my mind to want a watrly although both things are strange they would go very well with a xempertal You may not know what these things are So go ahead and imagine For everything is what you make it even if it's yeplish Sorry this poem isn't very catchy or fun But at least it is farshenarple A few things are strange But a worolopo would be stranger So don't ponder on the meaning of this poem Instead imagine what a hadowted is
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC
Nonsense