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Those beautiful eyes were lost in that book
with a perfect smile, and the most beautiful look.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
em
Wishful Thinking
 Jan 2015 Hayley
em
I can't be the star that
your wishes ride on,
I'm trying to illuminate
enough light to keep myself
burning.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Tanner C
I Reach out to You

My arm outstretched

My palm open

Trying to grab your hand

Would you take Me?

I'm not Perfect

I'm not Handsome

I'm not Rich

But I have Love

Would you take a chance on Me?

I'll treat you like a Queen

I'll show you how precious Life is

I'll prove my worth to You

Just Reach Out

And take my Hand

Will You Take a Chance?

Just One?
Everyone deserves a chance at Love. Just give someone a little bit of your time and you'll realize it's not all about the similarities between two people to know just how special someone can be to you.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Oliver Sireen
Our fellow "*******" people, or should I say mentally handicapped, have two eyes, a nose, and a beating heart far more large and caring then any1 else's. Everyday people abuse the word "******" We use it to describe something slow or stupid. The problem with this is that everytime you use that word, you're insulting a group of people that cannot defend themselves.
  The mentally handicapped aren't locked in dark basements to rot and die anymore; they're out in the world living as every1 else. And becuz of this we've "accepted" them right? We're a big happy and accepting world to every single human being becuz we're all equal! WRONG. We glorify freedom and how wonderful it is, but with freedom comes hate. With freedom comes words that r always going to be there forever, just to remind the human race that some1 with an extra chromosome is different.
 Jan 2015 Hayley
katrinawillrich
I remember the taste of water in those concrete fountain's that sit in the park and
The school fountains after recess,
a dream come true after not being able to swing
Exhausted from the handlebars
Playing tag.
Bottled water tapping, ain't got **** on those fountains.
There are those
Who you cry over
Tears stream down
When you know
That those you loved
Left or betrayed
And you cry because
You loved them
And because a part of you
Still does
Because they were perfect
And because you
Still want the old them
They have changed
But you cry for the future
That could have been

But now my eyes are dry
And it's not because
I go with out pain
You hurt me and fight me
But I don't cry
Because you don't deserve
My pain
And you definatly
Don't deserve my
Love
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Creep
Vermin
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Creep
Reality is a nightmare,
And my dreams have slowly been infested
With it.
Is there no rest for the wicked?
This pain,
This aching...
It never stops does it?
This is halloween
By danny elfman (in the night before christmas soundtrack)
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Chuck
My Poems
 Jan 2015 Hayley
Chuck
My poems are not brilliant
They have no meter nor rhyme
My poems are not published
They are hardly worth a dime

My poems are read little
They are enjoyed even less
My poems are not witty
Slightly amusing at best

My poems are fun to write
They bring me simple pleasure
My poems are nothing, true
Yet writing is sure treasured
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