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scott-robertson
American I'm a weird person with really messed up emotions / there's a name for my condition but I'm not going to tell you because I don't want to be judged as a psychopath. / i write poetry to cope with it.
Never let them push you down for being less than they are. Never let them judge for being the person you are. Never let them plant ideas of happiness. Never let them control who you want to be. Never let them say that I have a problem. Never let them fight for control of your life Never let them think I gave in Never let them think I gave in.
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Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 11:47 PM UTC
Never Let Them
How it hurts to say I love you because I know that we can never be. Much like how an orchid will never grow into a tree. No matter how hard it tries or how much it lies. Why can't we just follow our hearts to the ends of the earth, where we can be together.
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Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 11:43 PM UTC
Follow Your Heart
Why do you sit here and cry for me? I am gone and nothing you do will bring me back. But the truth isn't that simple My body may be lifeless but I am still here. My strength is in the earth with every step I took. My life is in the air with every breath I took. My mind is on the paper with every poem I wrote But most of all, look down and you will see My heart is with yours with every moment we shared
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Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 9:40 PM UTC
Dead And Gone
Fading away constantly these arms tell stories of a happier time when emotion was released instead of eating away from inside Closer to death than all others I realize how beautiful life truly is how lucky we are to be chosen to find someone to share our love Having to hide away memories on my arms scream telling me to break to show that pain can help cope with a heart not completed
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May 29, 2010
May 29, 2010 at 11:16 AM UTC
Scars
Pain is my twisted love leading me through life believing that I can be all I can I find consolement in her, I find meaning I try to live without her but I always seem to find my way back into her outstreched arms held there waiting for me
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May 4, 2010
May 4, 2010 at 5:51 PM UTC
Love