- Last seen on Jan 5 2:42 AM. Member since June 26, 2007.
- I'm a dusted garnet poet for 1 comments.
- I am a 15 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Normal.
- I am in the groups The Darkest People On AP
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My Poetry
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The sound of your voice / The feel of your hand over my cheek / The thought we will be togetherforever / The deep sensation we will lastforever / The day my heart grows limp.. / I hardly ever hear your voice
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Lay me down / Bury me deep / In this hollow shell / I cannot keep / I've hurt for too long / My mind a bliss / This pain so strong / It's hard to miss /
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Her Heart: it turns and burns. The feel so raw / The people who hurt her are the people she thought she could trust, They stab her, let her bleed dry. The time she needs them, they fail, And are the ones to harm
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Why, Why wake up?...Whats the point of waking up.To wake up to Violence, To rage and hurt and anger.I want to just dream, Dream of a world of peace and what I want. Never would I have to deal with troubles or pain.&nbs
