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Kenzie is making poetry SO I THOUGHT i should probably write a poem 2oo i dont wunt 2 beeee left out

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Oct 7, 2014

Oct 7, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC

Kenzie is making poetry SO I THOUGHT i should probably write a poem 2oo i dont wunt 2 beeee left out

i find my mind blank when the world arounds alive but in my loneliness i ponder and that is my demise my eyes attempt to open reality is blinding you see that its ironic that life and death are binding the wise seem always dying the ignorant do prosper in this modern day and age an empty mind is proper

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Sep 24, 2014

Sep 24, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC

Proper

i find my mind blank when the world arounds alive but in my loneliness i ponder and that is my demise my eyes attempt to open reality is blinding you see that its ironic that life and death are binding the wise seem always dying the ignorant do prosper in this modern day and age an empty mind is proper

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i asked u not 2 take my heart instead u break it, shatters u say its time that i move on but still ur all that matters in my dreams i c u in my nightmares i cant escape so i lay awake 2 think of u the one ive lost of late the dark seems so much darker alone feels more alone suddenly im lost when u r here im home i know u'll never c this but know ur n my heart close my eyes and c us our love has yet to start

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Sep 24, 2014

Sep 24, 2014 at 9:17 PM UTC

The one I've lost of late

i asked u not 2 take my heart instead u break it, shatters u say its time that i move on but still ur all that matters in my dreams i c u in my nightmares i cant escape so i lay awake 2 think of u the one ive lost of late the dark seems so much darker alone feels more alone suddenly im lost when u r here im home i know u'll never c this but know ur n my heart close my eyes and c us our love has yet to start

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I don't c u Yet u stand 2 feet away I cannot hear u wen u shout And cannot read the language u sign Wen you touch me I feel u not Though my skin grows cold I am blind Not in my eyes but in my mind I observe the world around me But I am not one with the world around me Wen the heart grows cold the mind soon follows To become empty the world grows hollow To open my eyes and 2 open my mind And dream of the joys I may then find To see u too hear u too touch u to feel To show that this mad wonderful world is real A trick of the mind a world so surreal To see u too hear u too touch u to feel

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Jul 9, 2014

Jul 9, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC

Soli

I don't c u Yet u stand 2 feet away I cannot hear u wen u shout And cannot read the language u sign Wen you touch me I feel u not Though my skin grows cold I am blind Not in my eyes but in my mind I observe the world around me But I am not one with the world around me Wen the heart grows cold the mind soon follows To become empty the world grows hollow To open my eyes and 2 open my mind And dream of the joys I may then find To see u too hear u too touch u to feel To show that this mad wonderful world is real A trick of the mind a world so surreal To see u too hear u too touch u to feel

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Everyone asks why I don't believe, I have yet to be asked why I DO believe.

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Apr 20, 2014

Apr 20, 2014 at 4:32 PM UTC

Believe

Everyone asks why I don't believe, I have yet to be asked why I DO believe.

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I have been made fun of for the color of my skin; For the way I dress; My taste in music; Even how I talk. They say I talk black. Talk black? What do you mean talk black? We have given color to the words I speak? Can you SEE their color? Instantly they make me a **** I become uneducated. I am a thief. A suspect. Uncultured. You do not even know me; Yet you make ASSUMPTIONS as to who I am. You do not even know me? I'm sorry, where are my manners? Hello, nice to meet you. My name is ---- ----. I am white, But I talk black.

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Apr 16, 2014

Apr 16, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC

Talk Black

I have been made fun of for the color of my skin; For the way I dress; My taste in music; Even how I talk. They say I talk black. Talk black? What do you mean talk black? We have given color to the words I speak? Can you SEE their color? Instantly they make me a **** I become uneducated. I am a thief. A suspect. Uncultured. You do not even know me; Yet you make ASSUMPTIONS as to who I am. You do not even know me? I'm sorry, where are my manners? Hello, nice to meet you. My name is ---- ----. I am white, But I talk black.

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