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Misunderstood. Little girl that Could Not Articulate her pain Stained on her heart, mediocrity and other's hypocrisy Stop and see for a moment that her naivete was stolen Bolden your mind time for a story, you wore her down She shut herself off all because you scoff at her pain Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast At last, when the moment is too late, maybe you'll see that you created her hate she is not without cause, pause and reflect before you object Misunderstood, little girl who's only dream was to shine, by and by she slowly dies watch her decay at your misguided guide by and by she slowly dies Misunderstood, little girl who believed in love now is wrung of any positive light, she's blight with sadness, and insatiable madness. Crass she may be, she always wanted to see if she could shine as bright as she dreamed she could be Misunderstood, little girl by and by she slowly dies without cause, without care you scoff at her pain. Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast. By and by she slowly dies. Misunderstood. Lttle girl.
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Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
Misunderstood
Such delight as a txt arrives Tinkling phne and bzzing Unable 2 wait 2 press the buttons Simply lovely 2 hear from u Miss u whilst u are @ wrk ……Hoping 4 a txt soon :-) No 1 knows how much it means Tht lttle mssge of love A link 2 r hearts Nice 2 knw ur thinking of me As we go thru the day Thse few words, so spcial & tndr Thank u babe, love u 2, 4 ever :-)
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Feb 3, 2010
Feb 3, 2010 at 12:32 PM UTC
Lttle mssges
Truths twisted for the conveniece of others all assumed trusts abondoned much invested, non respected much love given but nothing back when will they see how horrible they are when will they see what they have done they know not of any other who has ever done what they have making up stories in their heads and saying it so much to themselves and others that they believe its true phone calls of deception, testimonies of lies framed, defamed and misnamed one little voice believes even in the face of all so knowledgeable one lttle voice knows the truth thank you little voice
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Aug 2, 2012
Aug 2, 2012 at 1:09 PM UTC
Little Voice
Home is where your heart is, a friend told me some time ago On a little piece of paper that I took with me then; Most people think of home as something stable, as something they would know; Each time I part, I'm thinking of this lttle note, and it is when                                I really miss you                                            that I imagine my heart to be in many places one of those pieces being by your side. this is a simple thing thus these lines know no rhyme - no time is used to jot them down no time is needed here to rhyme. It is only of coming home.
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Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 1:17 PM UTC
Home
Yes I Am Mad At You But Mad In The Same Way That I Am Mad At Myself For Stubbing My Toe It's Something Small And It Passes Quickly Just A Stupid Table Leg Time Passes And All About The Incident Is Forgotten Simply Human Nature Wasting Time I Could Never Find The Heart To Be Mad At You For Anything, For That Long It's Already Starting To Dim While The Happiness Spreads Through Out My Very Being "He's Coming Back!" My Mind Screams What A Headache That's Causing Now! At Least The Cause Is One To Celebrate And Not One To Mourn I've Taken Time To Think, Myself I Know That Everything For Me Is Fine Just A Lttle Confused Here And There From The Sounds Of It, You Might Be Too But I'll Be Your Friend, Forever To Hold Forever To Guide Forever To Be By Your Side Forever To Be Here When You Need Me Forever To Make You Smile When You See Me Forever To Be A Crutch To Lean On Forever, Whenever, You're In Need, Remember, Me And I Promise That I'll Remember How You're Always There For Me And I'm Letting You Know That-- Just Making Sure That YOU Remember-- "Just Like The Rain falls unto the earth And Angles Roost There Weary Wings on the clouds May you fall time comes you need rest fall unto me roost those solemn wings of emotion on my shoulder" Remember
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Sep 28, 2010
Sep 28, 2010 at 10:06 AM UTC
Remember
Were different people maybe like a song Its been a dream with you A coin toss is thrown like my heart I cant help it but im curious I hope you remember me too Are we friends or more? Can we climb from this hole? But when were together Its like theres a barely lttle song being played back For years ive been wishing to bring us close every time Were starting all over again
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 2:56 PM UTC
Like A Song
watch the activities of this lttle furry thing in the space between its grace that invite me to think of all the spaces in a car for a ride why the driver's neck? Ride after ride, Deep thoughts, Thorough observations came to a conclusion which is obviously true first the neck, then the shoulder a platform for Harry's window to the outside world!!
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
My Cat Harry
the world's people is like a box of choclates if you take the right choclate it will be sweet and yummy if you take the wrong one it leaves a bad taste in your mouth just like people some are really good to you and some treat you like **** and you dont see it becaue it is your friend she would never do that to me but others sure see it and some walk all over you and you just dont have the courage to get rid of them and some of them are 2 faced lttle ******* who you honnestly cant stand but you ******* tollerate it for so long and sit back and think why did i let it get that far
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
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