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Question and Answer

There once was a boy
A lonely and unwanted boy
Who didn’t understand why
He got pushed away, shoved away
And every night before bed
He’d look into his mirror and wait
For his reflection to answer the questions
He’d asked for forever and a day
As long as his gray memories could remember

Do you know what it’s like
To have a lonely heart
To be left behind
And pushed away
Into the bleak and endless dark
[Bleak and endless dark]
Do you know what its like
To have an unwanted soul
To see a life so bleak
A life without a spark
[With out a spark]

And when he got his answer
It was always the same as the last
His relection just stared at him in silence
Which only magnified the hurt
And on every birthday and Christmas
He’d ask the questions again
But whatever answer the boy in the mirror had
Was always left unsaid

Do you know what it’s like
To have a lonely heart
To be left behind
And pushed away
Into the bleak and endless dark
[Bleak and endless dark]
Do you know what its like
To have an unwanted soul
To see a life so bleak
A life without a spark
[With out a spark]

So on the night of January twenty fifth
The word ‘alone’ was cut with such fine art
Upon his thigh
Until it bled
From his dying heart
And now the scar that remains serves as a reminder
That his life will never change
He would always be alone
And forever unwanted
So now we’re at the end of my tale
But there is one thing I have missed
And that is the part were I tell you
That the boy in this story is … me

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  • LovePoetryMusic
    February 13, 2007

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    terribly sad...

    I can really say that i know how you feel, i too, have felt similarly. Maybe we can talk about it together, if you want to. StarSolargirl@aol.com that is my email. feel free to write me. ~LPM~


  • Luv A Surfa Gurl
    January 27, 2007
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    *brummmmmm*
    I sparkd your life.. we just had to fix the spark plugs. they were a lil screwed up.
    XD
    ha ha h ah ah
    sad poem my tommy.. cheer up
    smile, since then i know ur thinkin of me AND scott naked.. and we might throw in pez lolzz
    duckable


  • razorbladexxromance
    January 26, 2007
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    tommy.. im worrid bout u now.. u wnt always b alone..
    honest....
    i am 2.. im lonely. im goin 2 a new scool. new ppl. new teachers n ways.
    smile, cuz then i know ur thinkin of me naked XD
    lol
    scott


  • CazzieJade
    January 26, 2007

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    So on the night of January twenty fifth
    The word ‘alone’ was cut with such fine art
    Upon his thigh

    Is that true?? I hope not..
    Your not alone, you have me and tash... I know what you mean by alone, just trying to cheer you up.
    Were awesomely fucked up, and probably arousing!! But we'll always be here..

    Awesomely fucked up
    And probably sexy
    Don't say your alone
    Cause you got tash and me
    Who sometimes rock
    And sometimes we suck
    But the one thing we dont do
    Is get in bed and -WHAT?-
    Us three are best friends
    And quite possible crazy
    But that's just us
    You, me and Tashie!!

    Oh yeah...

    • TommyTRASH
      January 26, 2007
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      *tear* You made me cry! I love you heaps! Nice poem! XD

      Tommy xo

      • CazzieJade
        January 26, 2007
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        u didnt say whether or not that part was true... *glares* answer me...

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