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What happens when i get too tired
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I remember that day
I remember though
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As far as I can see
L.O.V.E is
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He loves me..
He loves me not..
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In the night
a velvet sky
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whispered words
of poisoned breath.
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i heard you again today. / at the start of 4th period. / as helen made her way / to her seat at the front of the class. / I heard you. / "H
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The Earth doesnt lookk too good now-a-days, my friend / but you and me... / Let's pretend. / Let's dance a dance / and sing a song. / Let's
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Sometimes it seems / as if i dont belong / as if i'm singing a tune / to the wrong song / as if i'm playing a melody / to the wrong beat / and everybody is / staring / at / ME / and i have
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Avoiding my future / running from my past / caught in the middle / how much longer can i last? / Barely held together / by this web of grow
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Some. people think. that poetry needs. to: be perfekt. / that it needs, to, follow some rool / and. that rool ca'nnot be changed. / / USE spell chec! / FICKS you're grammer! / YOU'RE formatt is wrongg!!! /
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From dawn til dusk / the slave works. / picking cotton in the fields. / a back breaking job. / / From dawn til dusk / the slave toils. / Working in the endless fields / of pain and misery. / / From dawn
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Sometimes it seems that i am blind
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There she sits The forgotten fairy .
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I'M IN A MIND BLOCK!!! AHHHH! A POET'S WORST NIGHTMARE!!!!
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No one will remember all the things I've done
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Bombs fall. there's nowhere to hide.
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Never give up ,
You have to try
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save me from myself .....
and all the things i do ....
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you cannot have peace without love .
you cannot have love without respect .
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i know i cannot keep hiding
this secret that i have .
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Hunt humans . Drink blood . Kill . Live in darkness . Hide from the light .....
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i stare at the toxic liquid
in my cup
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Here we go again
Playin the same game
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memories scar her body
they will never go away
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trying to forget
trying trying trying
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i met you here on allpoetry
you were one of the first people i had met
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there's a monster in my closet
there's something knocking on my door
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