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nana-obeng
poems.... are me / welcome to my world / but beware of what you might see...
Bad things happen to good people face it- you can try so hard.. but never succeed face it you can practice and practice but never win face it its wrong ....
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Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 12:19 PM UTC
face it
Do you ever feel like your in too deep? that your making it all up as you go? and your telling so lies you start to believe them yourself? do you ever feel like your trying balance one thing and another but your *** begans to lean your just hoping and praying praying you don't spill the beans and ruin anything? so many secrets so many lies your just dying on the inside I mean you wanna confess and get help but its too big of a mess your to late theres no way to save the day now you feel defeated sad but you cant be mad because you
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 12:39 PM UTC
Untitled
it gets better.... when? it'll be okay no it wont! im here for you ******** dont cry i cant stop.
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 12:37 PM UTC
THE FOUR BIGGEST LIES YOU'LL EVER HEAR
Here I am at the deep end and the one who brought me here is the one who is supposed to make me feel loved secure.. But for me that's not the case he is the one who put the bruises on my face the marks on my body the pain but also the love in my heart I don't know where to start You see when he wrapped his hands around my neck that's how he show his love but answer me this how can he show his love if it isn't there? But hey I don't hate him not the least of a bit my disrespect and back talking that's why I get hit My friends judge me the just don't understand how it feels to be loved by a good man My family already have but he will never let me down See no matter how far  he pushes me to the depth of the water he is my anchor the reason I'll never drown I know he can be as mean as a pitbull but also as nice as dove I love him with all my heart we just got tough love.......
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC
deep end
she is a lovely painter but this story has a twist her paint brush is a razor and her paper is her wrist she paints a pretty picture in a color blood red because of her sharp paintbrush she ends up finally dead Her pretty pictures fading quite slowly on her arm because of her current state she can no longer do any harm
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 1:35 PM UTC
painter
A lonely girl with her vacant stares screaming in silence but nobody hears Her pain goes unnoticed no one can tell she smiles like an angel but she's living through hell Her eyes brim with maddness she cuts her own skin her sad little smile fades and grows thin scars on her body scars on her soul this hateful world on her has taken its toll....
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
A lonely girl