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Everything ends
its inevitable, set in stone
every path worn away, every step, every stone
Yes everything ends, its sad, its true
all the plants in the ground , even me , even you
the pulse runs flat and the core grows cold
the hands they clasp ,knuckles white, stripped to bone
so yes everything ends and everything stops even me even you
even paper even clocks
Written not only by the ink of pens, but also by the soul of  hearts
shes a late night ******* the road of self destruction
with the drugs destroying her inside her shell
her life must be a living hell
she will have a drag on her ***
anticipating her next ****
her addiction has turned into her moral conviction

when will she no longer be an angel of the night
but the angel of my shining light
You left me! you left us!
A broken family
A broken home!

You walked out on your children
The people you was meant to "love"
But you didn't

GO **** YOUR SELF!
YOU'RE NOT DAD OF MINE
YOU A PATHETIC EXUSE OF A DAD
gay marriage is a right!
people can not help who they love
i support gay marriage

people say equal right should be supported more,
but yet dissagree with gay rights

i could not be more proud then what i am now
of my friends for being who they are!
for being comfortable being they're sexuality

homosexual
bisexual
pansexual
striaght

i love my friends no matter what there sexuality!
it is a human right to love who you want
so it is exam time again
stress is running high
that girl is aiming for an A
when that boy is barly
hitting a D

revistion notes are scattered everywhere
and when there is no more, they burn
people questioning why?
when?  

do they need to know this?
why are people who learn differently
taught the same?
and tested the same way?

why do people think it is okay to say
its not "real" stress, and that
it will be over soon
why is there so much presseure on kids who cant handle it

why do exams cause so much drama for everyone
friends are there for you through thick and thin
good times and old times
friends are big and bold
friends are small and quite
  friends come in different ways
and im glad i have the ones i do now
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