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navarana
navarana
Danish There is not much to say.
I think too much About everything That is why I do not care I am too scared I have a distorted mind I cannot control it It makes me shiver Even on the sunniest day I want to do nice things and be good but everything does not matter in my distorted mind I am no good for anyone You cannot see it right now but it will come You should just not know me
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 4:07 AM UTC
Why you should not know me
I slip into these weird moods every now and then. I want to be in my own little world and mind alone. But I do not want to miss out on anything that happens outside.
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 4:46 PM UTC
Ambivalence
You and I It felt right At a point But really It could not work We are the same We are very much alike You just can't see it Can you? Not at all We are both contorted I have a twisted mind I am twisted in every way Too twisted for you to handle it I understand that At least you could give me a shot Just one And I will show you Show you how I can be Show you the real me
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
Listen up
Be with me I crave you I waNt you JuSt you and me Together We cAn satisfy each other in ways others will Not understand We can become one One body WrIte To me Hear me I crave You
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
Sinead
Her gaze upon you is empty Her fingers are no longer playing Her face has no expression anymore Enter the woods Her white lips are sealed shut Her skin ages and dries in Her brown vivid eyes grows distant Enter the woods Enter the woods Her flesh rots off of her skeleton Her eyeballs pops out of her skull Her bony gaze is fixated Enter the woods Enter the woods Enter the woods
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
Tell me why
Areolas rise It is no surprise She will not acknowledge Oh this I have to demolish Normally I feel numb But she hits my inner drum
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
She
She went into the forest The darkness soaked her up Into the forest she went. The deer It has no fear She went into the forest. The fox to thee it talks Into the forest she went. The crow thy anxiety will grow She went into the forest. Death shall occur What will thee prefer? She went into the forest. Into the forest she went.
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 2:55 AM UTC
Forest
I see her everyday and she always gets away when I try to go near her. I don't understand why Ugh, she makes me cry. This sensation inside of me won't go away. I can't seem to forget her. What did concur? Maybe I love her.
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
Neverending
She is an elegant lady. She lives in a world,  oh so shady. Her eyes are so bright. She enters this world with dazzling light. Her moves are so smooth And she leaves me all so confused.
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 6:03 PM UTC
The lady of my dreams
******* isn't cool Boys isn't cool either No one is cool Those who are cool Are dead And we want them back
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 4:52 PM UTC
The not cool poem