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Affliction her addiction Her thoughts held no restriction She stumbled through her life blind Leaving all who loved Behind No more harm No more pain Will never hear her voice again The blade she sought as her best freind Took her life in the end ........
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 9:05 PM UTC
Self harm
u want more emotion, maybe im just tourchered to the point im just going through the motions praying out there i find a potion to let me relax, maybe stop the wise cracks about how im fat or how minimal the cash is i stack. or maybe the fact when i cut open my vain i just see black no crimson blood just black oozing from the cracks as if my tanned skin is a stone statue starting to crumble under the weight of self loathing. the fact of deep down id rather be a better person but it bugs me i cant afford the fancy clothing, even in our society how we hype up to the idea then it comes to play and no one seems to stay like whatever happened to kony we live amungst phoneys saying their better only to better their pride and maybe to impress a futer bride collecting money only green in there eyes envious of those that accumulate wealth but seem to be blind to those who have nothing pushin it off to someone who has more to give now tell me again wat gives u a greater right to live over the young women even children forced into *** but u need to spend ur check on a fancy rolex because ur life is complex now im not saying im better though i have been gifted with my life but in my heart i still cry everynight because were on borrowed time ive seen people distroy themselves in hate a freind in grade 9 became addicted to cocain now shooting ****** in his vein his leather jacked stained skin n bones calling on the phone for his next fix my mom with her slit wrists pretending i dont exist  now is that enough emotion for u after all im still just a kid.
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 9:42 AM UTC
emotion
u want more emotion, maybe im just tourchered to the point im just going through the motions praying out there i find a potion to let me relax, maybe stop the wise cracks about how im fat or how minimal the cash is i stack. or maybe the fact when i cut open my vain i just see black no crimson blood just black oozing from the cracks as if my tanned skin is a stone statue starting to crumble under the weight of self loathing. the fact of deep down id rather be a better person but it bugs me i cant afford the fancy clothing, even in our society how we hype up to the idea then it comes to play and no one seems to stay like whatever happened to kony we live amungst phoneys saying their better only to better their pride and maybe to impress a futer bride collecting money only green in there eyes envious of those that accumulate wealth but seem to be blind to those who have nothing pushin it off to someone who has more to give now tell me again wat gives u a greater right to live over the young women even children forced into *** but u need to spend ur check on a fancy rolex because ur life is complex now im not saying im better though i have been gifted with my life but in my heart i still cry everynight because were on borrowed time ive seen people distroy themselves in hate a freind in grade 9 became addicted to cocain now shooting ****** in his vein his leather jacked stained skin n bones calling on the phone for his next fix my mom with her slit wrists pretending i dont exist  now is that enough emotion for u after all im still just a kid.
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although the years have now come and gone, one thing i have never ceased to stumble apon, was the extent to your personality; a touch of savage with a heavenly grace, while most boys would stop at the simple beauty of your face. i may have choose wrong to attempt to stay away, but ive always admired you beyond great dismay, although my last hope of love with you may have far past expired, with these drugs my broken heart and soul may be rewired, but as long you may remain happy, i must avoid all chance of getting sappy, and every day that my mind may pass my own self regret, for the lack of my actions in being a clueless boy; my mind shall be forced to accept the unspeakable debt, time after time it appeared to be only you reaching out your hand, to your power i could not make words i found it hard too so much as stand, and perhaps one day, i will once again, find the willpower to live, thats so far lost; i may as well be a inmate ;in for life and bleeding out stuck with a shiv, but then and only then my fire may reignite finally past this existence, maybe even a delight but until then ill keep up my smile, cause i know apon a moments gaze; we both know its been awhile, but can you really blame me; for years straight after i only wanted our unhealthy love to wait you treated me like i was nothing not even real, every time i tried ; or at least thats how you made it feel, up until you decided to date my best friend now your both over there... until i regain my emotional strength i may disassociate n pretend to not so much as care. and i refuse to even acknowledge your attempt to openly declare, about my lack of presence unaware, that my dreams of you have  just been those mistaken but of nightmares, from the image of forever chasing you down the halls, as all im left with is a false fading sense of hope ;awhile i move on to success and building up my protective walls, even though i knew my chase would never come to a fair end, but given all my assets; im still mainly heartbroken that once apon a time i lost such an amazing best freind....
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 3:46 AM UTC
No Real Fairy Tales
although the years have now come and gone, one thing i have never ceased to stumble apon, was the extent to your personality; a touch of savage with a heavenly grace, while most boys would stop at the simple beauty of your face. i may have choose wrong to attempt to stay away, but ive always admired you beyond great dismay, although my last hope of love with you may have far past expired, with these drugs my broken heart and soul may be rewired, but as long you may remain happy, i must avoid all chance of getting sappy, and every day that my mind may pass my own self regret, for the lack of my actions in being a clueless boy; my mind shall be forced to accept the unspeakable debt, time after time it appeared to be only you reaching out your hand, to your power i could not make words i found it hard too so much as stand, and perhaps one day, i will once again, find the willpower to live, thats so far lost; i may as well be a inmate ;in for life and bleeding out stuck with a shiv, but then and only then my fire may reignite finally past this existence, maybe even a delight but until then ill keep up my smile, cause i know apon a moments gaze; we both know its been awhile, but can you really blame me; for years straight after i only wanted our unhealthy love to wait you treated me like i was nothing not even real, every time i tried ; or at least thats how you made it feel, up until you decided to date my best friend now your both over there... until i regain my emotional strength i may disassociate n pretend to not so much as care. and i refuse to even acknowledge your attempt to openly declare, about my lack of presence unaware, that my dreams of you have  just been those mistaken but of nightmares, from the image of forever chasing you down the halls, as all im left with is a false fading sense of hope ;awhile i move on to success and building up my protective walls, even though i knew my chase would never come to a fair end, but given all my assets; im still mainly heartbroken that once apon a time i lost such an amazing best freind....
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I knew that this would happen but put it out my mind I even gave a warning a madness wasnt wise yet still you took the cake and let it turn your soul the weirdness took your night away and lost your freind from old it made me so so mad inside I really was to pop but yes i have control these days so let it all just drop a shame that we did end this way I really cannot tell the cake has got to stop my freind or god will be your hell
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Jan 29, 2012
Jan 29, 2012 at 4:37 AM UTC
# cake#
This goes for all who are picking on my now ex girlfriend please for me stop messing with her like serious you guys are lamos thank you much your freind Jake kesstler muler
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
Hello poetry lamos - psycho's
You couldn't help her It's not your fault she wasn't meant for this She didn't mean to hurt you Didn't intend to do you harm You tried hard to be there Through the storms and the seasons The deaths and the births But you were always static Easily tuned out She said she had to find out for sure Didn't say goodbye, left trinkets on the doorstep She didn't even knock before going Desperate for a change she said It's not your fault she left Not because you weren't there You were when you could No one could've asked so much of you You tried until you failed again Years passed and you're still not good at this People change too quickly to grab hold of Couldn't hold her back if you tried too People are always leaving You knew this before you were born Your sister lost herself in the woods Your Mama stopped the emptiness with a train Surely it wasn't on purpse they fled Just a chance you were passed along hands Played with and loved, safe until you weren't A throw away kind of freind She was everything The light on the blades of grass in the morning The moves and swirls of sunshine Your world defined in a coat of gold You had no one A steady stream of faces that were gone with the tide No one was ever tied to you Always you to them, bound with thread She became a boulder to hold Carry with you in your pocket An anchor with a beating heart Keeping you tethered in this life It's not your fault she's gone like autumn leaves That everyone's been clammering to escape The world and you too They're just tired of this place Don't cry for those that went They're happier without you to take up space You were just a bug to be squashed An inchworm who couldn't crawl Trouble happens around corners You couldn't see it brewing in the distance Didn't do anything to keep them safe They choose their paths away You'll just need to live again Paint a smile across your face to hide the fear Cover up the scars and scratches Remake your world withought her You'll be alright in the end Though the grass might dance above your head when it all ends There's those who've made do with less You should feel blessed at one more lifeless day And in the end you were just A **** growing in the flowers A bad seed that strangled all you held dear Leftover when the leaving starts But it's not your fault Oh my dear it's not your fault You can't be what you are not This was never about you sweet heart It's not your fault and neither is she
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 1:36 AM UTC
It's Not Your Fault
You couldn't help her It's not your fault she wasn't meant for this She didn't mean to hurt you Didn't intend to do you harm You tried hard to be there Through the storms and the seasons The deaths and the births But you were always static Easily tuned out She said she had to find out for sure Didn't say goodbye, left trinkets on the doorstep She didn't even knock before going Desperate for a change she said It's not your fault she left Not because you weren't there You were when you could No one could've asked so much of you You tried until you failed again Years passed and you're still not good at this People change too quickly to grab hold of Couldn't hold her back if you tried too People are always leaving You knew this before you were born Your sister lost herself in the woods Your Mama stopped the emptiness with a train Surely it wasn't on purpse they fled Just a chance you were passed along hands Played with and loved, safe until you weren't A throw away kind of freind She was everything The light on the blades of grass in the morning The moves and swirls of sunshine Your world defined in a coat of gold You had no one A steady stream of faces that were gone with the tide No one was ever tied to you Always you to them, bound with thread She became a boulder to hold Carry with you in your pocket An anchor with a beating heart Keeping you tethered in this life It's not your fault she's gone like autumn leaves That everyone's been clammering to escape The world and you too They're just tired of this place Don't cry for those that went They're happier without you to take up space You were just a bug to be squashed An inchworm who couldn't crawl Trouble happens around corners You couldn't see it brewing in the distance Didn't do anything to keep them safe They choose their paths away You'll just need to live again Paint a smile across your face to hide the fear Cover up the scars and scratches Remake your world withought her You'll be alright in the end Though the grass might dance above your head when it all ends There's those who've made do with less You should feel blessed at one more lifeless day And in the end you were just A **** growing in the flowers A bad seed that strangled all you held dear Leftover when the leaving starts But it's not your fault Oh my dear it's not your fault You can't be what you are not This was never about you sweet heart It's not your fault and neither is she
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I walked along the beach one day and found a rusty lamp I picked it up and rubbed it off to wipe away the damp And suddenly this little man fell out upon the floor looked up and started cursing me "what the hell d'you do that for?!" So I apologised and picked him up 'fore he got eaten by a fish and in return said to me for that you've earned a wish I wished something that's not for me but for a freind who's lucks been poor and so impressed was the little man he said for that you can have one more So I wished again for someone else who's lot is worse than mine and again the little fellow repeated his last line But this time round my wish was such that it would also do me good A little more self serving and a bit less Robin Hood But again he told me I'd get one more and I felt a bit confused Is there going to come a time when my turns have all be used He said to me he didn't know but things could be much worse One fella left him on the ground for that he got a curse. His curse was to live in a lantern and float from shore to shore until he finally found someone Who was rich but also poor Then he asked me for twenty bucks I told him ten was all I had but he was welcome to it anyway if it helped I would be glad So he took my ten and hailed a cab that just happened to be driving past with a squeal of tires and a puff of smoke they both took off really fast I tried to dismiss it from my mind as a weird daydream at best But then when I got home at my door, was a little wooden chest The note on the box said well done you you truly are mankinds friend This token of our appreciation means you'll never be poor again I've still got the chest here somewhere and the level seems never to drop but I have pretty much all I need so there's gold right up to the top.
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Aug 5, 2010
Aug 5, 2010 at 5:37 PM UTC
A Whimsical Tale of Wishes
I walked along the beach one day and found a rusty lamp I picked it up and rubbed it off to wipe away the damp And suddenly this little man fell out upon the floor looked up and started cursing me "what the hell d'you do that for?!" So I apologised and picked him up 'fore he got eaten by a fish and in return said to me for that you've earned a wish I wished something that's not for me but for a freind who's lucks been poor and so impressed was the little man he said for that you can have one more So I wished again for someone else who's lot is worse than mine and again the little fellow repeated his last line But this time round my wish was such that it would also do me good A little more self serving and a bit less Robin Hood But again he told me I'd get one more and I felt a bit confused Is there going to come a time when my turns have all be used He said to me he didn't know but things could be much worse One fella left him on the ground for that he got a curse. His curse was to live in a lantern and float from shore to shore until he finally found someone Who was rich but also poor Then he asked me for twenty bucks I told him ten was all I had but he was welcome to it anyway if it helped I would be glad So he took my ten and hailed a cab that just happened to be driving past with a squeal of tires and a puff of smoke they both took off really fast I tried to dismiss it from my mind as a weird daydream at best But then when I got home at my door, was a little wooden chest The note on the box said well done you you truly are mankinds friend This token of our appreciation means you'll never be poor again I've still got the chest here somewhere and the level seems never to drop but I have pretty much all I need so there's gold right up to the top.
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He sat alone looked blank and stared Unaware that someone cared I watched him look at people go by Then a teardrop fell from his eye I wondered then What I should do I was also a stranger he never knew Didn't want to infringe upon his space But he looked up and stared me in the face I smiled at him Kindness in my eyes He then smiled back To my surprise I asked if he'd like to join me then No longer a stranger He's now my freind An opportunity by chance Arose just by a tender glance
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 7:58 PM UTC
A tender glance
Im sick Of hiding behind the fence Of normality When you get down to reality Everyone is either slightly closer To either Normality Or Insanity Which are you!? Go by inspirations? NO **** THAT! HATE YOUR INSPIRATIONS!! Impire yourself to become an inspiration And to make other ******* weaklings to kiss you *** to try to get tips out of you Amd when that day comes You simply give them the same tips i gave you BREAK RULES GET MAD GET INPATIENT DO STUPID MEANINGLESS **** AND LEARN RATHER THAN FEEL PITY FOR YOUR SELF FALL RECOVER HEAL LEARN AND REPEAT Until the day youre inspired to inspire The person you are today will ALWAYS know more therefore be wiser THEREFORE be better and closer to perfection than the person you were yesterday Show people you can Show people you would Amd show people you could So you say to yourself I will redeem Redeem i shall and redeem YOU WILL! I promise you my fellow freind Everyone who stood by your redemption Will love the new you And everone who left Will miss the new you Do NOT invite them back F.C
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
Redeem
I have a friend named Forgiveness Who doesn't feel forgiven I have a freind named Almighty Who's never felt more weak I have a friend named Loyalty Who doesn't seem to trust me I have a friend named Flighty Who doesn't lift her feet
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 1:49 AM UTC
Freinds
It's unfair to me and to you to everyone that has cared and was unaware and to who had a dare to loved me more more then just a freind I understand its unjust but as you lean in close my heart doesnt reach out it dosnt speed up when you hold me close and so I flee when you call me dear understanding I beg you be I'm still waiting to like you as you start to love me I'm sorry my heart doesn't beat it never has and I fear it never will The butterflys in my stomach must be in their cocoons my lungs must be in good condition for I never have trouble breathing and my heart must be dead because I never feel it beating
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Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
my unfair unbeating heart
I remember when I first met you, you were so excited to meet me, as I was you. The way you could fill me love, and joy, and fun, it was only you Isabella, that would show up at the best of times, and always make me beam with joy from just your presence. For you I would do anything to make sure I made you as happy, as you made me. I'd even go out of my way to make your favorite meal, just to get a few more of your kisses, because you being that joyful, gives me the best delight. You'd lie with me all night, just because you knew I wanted to be next to you, and you were always the best one for cuddling. When I had to move, you could not come with me, and I regret it, but I can't take it back now, I just hope you were as happy in your last moments, as you were in your best moments. I'll always remmeber you Isabella, as you are forever apart of me, but you had a long and good life, and I know you can rest forever more, not having any more cares, or anything else ever bother you again. Even though you're a black lab, there is no one else that I've been that close with, and even though some people think you're just a dog, you will forever be my best companion. My best freind died today, and I'm just happy I got to know you, but I will be mourning a while longer, before the pain starts to fade.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 4:04 PM UTC
Isabella's end
Hello my fellow freind Lets go Lets go to a world were things make sense and YOU control that bubble called "reality" in which we live in Continue sinning and singing as if everything is allright and it will be allright just how its right to love the night We dark souls are just the yang in which ying reflects her perfection in So before you doubt this world i invite you to is real,  take a chance and explore with me dont let the Brightness blind you just hold my hoove and trust as i do too i will guide you child. F.C
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 1:56 AM UTC
Lets go
Twas 1942 my fathers day was due he came upon this earth a babies brand new birth they said he wouldn make it without his daddys blood and thats what made him special ..a special kind of love Twas 1966 my birthday ..a blessing in disguise could only all have happened.. with my fathers fatherly love i came upon this earth and caused a scarey stir another babies breath a breathing from the air Twas 1997 my son did come about ..was born to be so special with that i have no doubt so luck should have our family that i can give some thanks cos tomorow was his birthday my dad my true best freind
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Mar 25, 2011
Mar 25, 2011 at 12:40 PM UTC
Happy Birthday dad
Don't let us fight anymore, no,my best friend;agree for once: because together we can defeat. turn faces, and leave a never ending trail of broken hearts in our tracks? Our friendship will overpower, so never fear, because I am hear, I can fix that broken spot, what is hurt will be mended, because I am hear for you to trust when evrything is tough I am hear Im going through it when times flys by and takes its toll. when you ask: when? or what is? oh, when you find him, yes that special one I will comfort your insecurites, beccause, LOVE! you are pretty, you are buetiful if you need a helping hand I'll be there, so lets forget and forgive, let it all fall in place, because if life is a puzzle ill fit next to you, becuase when the going gets tough, you need a friend to keep you going and to eat icecream with from your dear friend
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 8:57 PM UTC
im hear freind
a life in circles is how we move breath of lefe inhaled - expeled one the begining the other some end a life in circles natures freind round and round it all comes clear a life in circles with nothing to fear some are small and perfectly round some are bigger -shapes unfound only us can shape its size all we need is is chance in life perfectly formed -large and proud a life a circle- so profound
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Oct 22, 2011
Oct 22, 2011 at 12:28 AM UTC
circles
I think im fat on some level even thoguth i know im not I never understand myself I lie so much I dont know what is true I hate hurting people but everything i do seems to have a negative affect on someone I love I hate disapointing people I love when people disapoint me I think suicide is selfish and i hate that i have tried it 4 times I wish I could be perfect for everyone Even if i lose myself I wish I could let someone else live my life while i just disapear I fall in love with to many people I lose I push away all of my freinds so they dont push away me When I was younger i use to hit my legs with hammers so i wouldnt have to run track so i could stay home and help my mom (Why my knees always hurt) I dont want people to care about me And yet all I want to do is know you care I want my father to hurt me so bad I'm not recognizable Then I will finally feel the hurt I have wanted to feel my whole life I forgot how to cry When I was younger my best freind died of cancer I use to be able to think of somethign sad and cry on demand I just want someone to **** me I day dream about murdering, hooking up, and ****** almost every one I see at random moments and I cant controll it.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
THINGS PEOPLE DONT KNOW ABOUT ME
YOU CAN BE RUDE BUT NEVER TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME .YOU CAN DIE BUT NEVER THINK SHE WILL LEAVE ME.I LOVE HER BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO GET ANGRY.SHE IS THE MOST KIND FREIND I'VE EVER HADE.TRY YOUR LUCK BUT YOU WILL NEVER WIN HER.
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 8:50 AM UTC
NEVER GET JEALOUS OF A FRIEND
I woke up this morning with tears in my eyes I don't know why I wake up and cry There are dreams I have that remind me of you I am nothing without you I don't know what to do You would always protect me Now I'm on my own Now that I am without you I'm all alone You were my cousin and my only freind But I know one day I'll see you again. Because death comes to all That's a natural thing But yours came too early Your life ended at only 14 But I'm strong Because you'd want me to be
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 8:45 AM UTC
Tears
The girl lived in the wild, For she was the wolf child. She ran with her pack every night, Howling in the moon light. One day an old woman came, Soon the girl became tame. Years went by, Every night the wolves would cry. Still, years carried on, But the girl was long gone. Finally, she returned, Only to find her old home burned. She ran into the cave, The scene was a charcoaled grave. There was one wolf surviver, And he spoke to her, “You’ve been gone for many years, Thats when we met one of our greatest fears. I hope you found what you were looking for, Because the pack is no more. My life is near its end, Goodbye my old freind.” The girl stared at the wolf in shock, Her stomach sinking like a rock, “But I found my real family! Can’t you be happy for me?” The wolf looked at her with a grim face, “Wasn’t This your rightful place? I thought we were your real family, Guess you don’t agree.” The girl opened her mouth to speak, But the wolf collapsed because he has grown too weak. The wolf shed a tear, “Guess this is goodbye, my dear.”
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
The Wolf Child
I'm sorry I wasn't a good friend from the start. I should have put down the phone and put in the effort to talk to you. I'm sorry you took me to another state for two weeks and it didn't seem like I was paying any attention to you. I did pay attention to you but when I did you were upset with me. I'm sorry that I was so scared of losing her that I nearly lost you. I'm sorry that while I was there it didn't seem like I was having fun because I was on the phone all the time. I really did enjoy being there with you and I'm very happy I got to spend your 18th birthday with. I guess I just wanna say sorry because I let a relationship get in the way of our friendship and I know it was wrong. Most of all I'm sorry that I'm too scared to apologize to you and that I wrote it here instead. And now Thank you, thank you for giving me experiences and adventure that I can't have on the island I grew up on. Thank you for being one if my best friends throughout the years we've known each other and putting up with my crap. Thank you for understanding that this other person made me happier than I have been since you've known me. Thank you for being there to comfort me when all I did was cry because I couldn't figure out which boy I had a crush on and thank you for doing it again when the boy I had a crush on couldn't go to prom with me. Thank you for giving me more than one second chance to prove to you that I wanted to stay in your life.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
Dear Freind That Moved Away
A life we live that chose us People that breaks in with none to give A heart that beats and stops thus Control is a myth to make life barable to live Try to say what you think And make it ryme with what you feel From the depth of what seems thik To all the hearts that only sees what's seen A tag of war and reciprocal sways My heart and head floating questions stains Innocent, will it be the clouds that rains Or hell ,will it be the future days A soul is the only item to bribe time Death is the solonel freind of fate Life is a fortune worth only a dime And the only beaable with a final date
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC
Life
When your freind Says " you should cry all night " And then I cry all night because I thought she was my freind And she betrayed me By making fun of me
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 1:27 AM UTC
when
Who am I? Little speck in vast enternity Unknown in shadows past Seen but not known, heard Hard to rember and easy to forget To be honest I am something but nothing Everywhere and nowhere Amorphous, free falling, solid Tangible, intangible Beyond comprehension A Shape Nothing more Simple Things Stay with us But there has always been a spark Within these worried twisted guts Anxiety that amounts to woethlessnes Burried deep within worries Will I ever be good enough for me? Fear has away of creeping past hidden Feathers aren't ment for flight without wings Feet remain grounded firm on soil Comfortable in the element of earth Higher means further to fall I've fallen enough Some times I wonder what my silence is worth Words have been measured enough Grades and intelligence exploited too much Self-worth has gone down and anxiety up Sleep's been found precious since we get such small supply Our own heads are worth more Life's become complicated again Does anyone ever truly listen to my silence? To those lonely songs I sing inside my head When the day is over and dead But there's a fire within me Hidden volcano burried deep enough Aries, the ram, burning blistering fire sign I know my mettle, know inside the quiet strength One middle school day, one bully trying to hurt a freind Charged right in ready to defend "Don't listen to her, she's just a.....idot." Pushed from behind for that They say I'm soft and gentle The quiet one, the innocent one, the cute one Maybe I am but that's not all Not a blank slate for others to draw In the words of May B. Caroline Starr Rose "So many things I know about myself I've learned from others. Without someone to listen, to judge, to tell what to do , and to choose Who I am, do I get to decide for myself?" Who am I? She wasn't where she had been She wasn't where she was going But she was on her way Darling to you who am I? You asked a simple question of me, Wanted me to bear my bones Expose my truest heart Show the contents of my multicolored soul Questions aren't so easy are they? Who am I? There's no answer I can give No words to fashin into sentences Who's to really know the looker? Not the characters she plays nor those who think they're closer A secert not worth knowing but always kept A deviation that's all she is
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 2:09 PM UTC
I am Free but I am Flawed
Who am I? Little speck in vast enternity Unknown in shadows past Seen but not known, heard Hard to rember and easy to forget To be honest I am something but nothing Everywhere and nowhere Amorphous, free falling, solid Tangible, intangible Beyond comprehension A Shape Nothing more Simple Things Stay with us But there has always been a spark Within these worried twisted guts Anxiety that amounts to woethlessnes Burried deep within worries Will I ever be good enough for me? Fear has away of creeping past hidden Feathers aren't ment for flight without wings Feet remain grounded firm on soil Comfortable in the element of earth Higher means further to fall I've fallen enough Some times I wonder what my silence is worth Words have been measured enough Grades and intelligence exploited too much Self-worth has gone down and anxiety up Sleep's been found precious since we get such small supply Our own heads are worth more Life's become complicated again Does anyone ever truly listen to my silence? To those lonely songs I sing inside my head When the day is over and dead But there's a fire within me Hidden volcano burried deep enough Aries, the ram, burning blistering fire sign I know my mettle, know inside the quiet strength One middle school day, one bully trying to hurt a freind Charged right in ready to defend "Don't listen to her, she's just a.....idot." Pushed from behind for that They say I'm soft and gentle The quiet one, the innocent one, the cute one Maybe I am but that's not all Not a blank slate for others to draw In the words of May B. Caroline Starr Rose "So many things I know about myself I've learned from others. Without someone to listen, to judge, to tell what to do , and to choose Who I am, do I get to decide for myself?" Who am I? She wasn't where she had been She wasn't where she was going But she was on her way Darling to you who am I? You asked a simple question of me, Wanted me to bear my bones Expose my truest heart Show the contents of my multicolored soul Questions aren't so easy are they? Who am I? There's no answer I can give No words to fashin into sentences Who's to really know the looker? Not the characters she plays nor those who think they're closer A secert not worth knowing but always kept A deviation that's all she is
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