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thefighting
thefighting
Italian
They call her love. They say she's all I need. Love, love, love, love, love. She brought me to my knees. She takes it all for me. Love, love, love, love, love. She helps me to my feet. She believes in me. Love, love, love, love, love.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:39 PM UTC
Constant
See that person at the store, Begging for your change? Asking someone for what they could spare? "Get a job" is all they collect as a reply. Pray to God you never have to live like him. She got pregnant, He said he'd take care of her forever. 2 weeks later, he's nowhere to be found. She cried as she walked into that clinic. Pray to God you never have to live like her. He like to get rich selling drugs, Rolled with the bad boys--thought he was cool. But there was a fight, and he pulled out his .45, Went down in a hail of fire, leaving his wife and kids behind. Pray to God you never have to live like them.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:39 PM UTC
They who pray
Rain comes pouring down. I am covered in goosebumps. Water is dripping off my skin. I am soaking wet. Biking home, I got thought every puddle. Splish-splash. The rain blows in my face, I smile. Water envelopes my glasses, I can barely see where I am going. Rain drizzles into my eyes, But I am still smiling.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:38 PM UTC
Water
I am colorblind. The world appears to me in black and white. There is no grey matter. My way is either right or wrong. But sometimes I can't understand which.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:37 PM UTC
Colorless
Mirror on the wall. Tell me who I am. I can see my past. I see the message. Mirror oh mirror. You've been my only friend. Thru my rise and fall. You can understand who I am. So here we are again.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:37 PM UTC
You and Me
She's like nothing you've ever seen before. She doesn't need people. She survives on her own. Independent. Everyone wants to be her. I wanna meet her. But I can't find her. I know her, But I can't FIND her. I can't describe her. I can't find the words. You have to meet her. But you will never FIND her
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:36 PM UTC
That Girl
Hypnotized. Her body rolling around. Flowing like water She runs right on thru. So hypnotized. Feet moving Torso waving Hips tempting. She interprets the beats. Swirling all around. Shirt falling off her shoulders. Draws people to her. Her body speaks for her. The notes of the music are her language. It's the only language she speaks. Dance is how she communicates.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:36 PM UTC
She who dances
Cross and skulls adorn my ears. A reminder of who I am. Of who I was. Skull, cross, skull. Portions of my life. Interpret it. Then you will know me.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:35 PM UTC
Past
I made it. I fought. I died. I was reborn. But I made it. I never gave up the fight. Now I'm on the top. The sky is below me, The world is mine. I don't want it. I accomplished what people dream of. But I'd give it away in a heartbeat. This world that is mine, That is my oyster, It is unwanted and ***** to me. But the mantra in my head keeps me going. I must have it. I must succeed. I am afraid of failure only. I made it, I made it, I made it.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:35 PM UTC
Yeah, I made it.
Everyone is looking for love. Most find it. But then there are the select few That wonder if they will ever even get near it. Some of us aren't cut out for love. We don't have the mindset. We can't deal with the accompanying emotions. We are scared. People will try to tell us that We are too young yet. Or that we are looking in the wrong places. But what they don't know is that Sometimes, It just doesn't happen.
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:34 PM UTC
Will I?