Looking out my window
seeing the troubled world below
I sit at home
Without a trace
For many years in a row
I stay in my house
keep my shoes on
won't join your worrisome world
I am the monster you never see
I am , to you
What you want me to be
So make up your stories
Tell all your lies
I will not come out
After your numerous tries
I am like the mouse
Feeling safe at home
I have seen your world
Nothing is left to know
For no matter what you try
no matter what you do
I will see your face
But remain faceless to you
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Written October 24th, 2004
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this is good... i cant say ive felt like this to an extent neway.. but i can feel the hurt flowing threw every line.. i enjoyed it keep up the good work love ya chelle
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hmm sounds like me typed out in poetry. yay.
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i do not get ya comment bakk @ 'em Jay, bu' I do get ya peice and it rocks me boat, eh?!
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this sn was hacked and the password was changed so hit me up at this name everyone
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Hmmm.. deep, thoughtful, and hard to interpret. : / lol. It's cool though.. sorry I suck so bad at interpreting; jeez.. lol.. wtf. I like the way this is written though, and the kind of anger/lonliness it portrays. Good job !
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