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Steven Hill Aug 2013
I remember in high school,
I liked to hold your hand,
I did.
But if you tried to kiss me,
I'd always pull away.
I wanted my friends to laugh,
I'm sorry.
07/07/2013
Steven Hill Aug 2013
Look at us, how much we've grown
We've traveled far, our bodies worn
We built this home, of sticks and stone
Washed out cuts, broke our bones
Through thick and thin, we swore it loud
These humble walls, our gracious home
I must endure it all alone.
??/??/2012
Steven Hill Aug 2013
I'm tired of being hungry
I'm tired of being scared
I'm tired of being lonely
I'm tired of being impaired

I'm tired of being taken
I'm tired of bing *******
I'm tired of being the only one trying
I'm ******* sick of this abuse

         It's time to get some sleep
         It's time to get some rest
         I'm staying on my own now
         I think it's for the best. 08/26/2011
Steven Hill Aug 2013
you took my world
an empty bag has never been
                    this ******* heavy
Steven Hill Aug 2013
Sometimes when I'm at dinner with my parents,
or in the car with my friends,
I raise my hand
Like I have a question on the first day of third grade,
I never get called on anymore.
07/08/13
Steven Hill Aug 2013
The best part about being alone,
Is you have nobody to let down.
                            Except Yourself.
05/28/2013
Steven Hill Aug 2013
I'm down in the dirt again,
But my tires have worn tread,
so I'm stuck in my shoes.
      I step down the bumpy way,
and waste my whole ******* day,
to try to get back to you.
??/??/2012
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