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by JustAnotherIdoit
67 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 8 8:51 PM. In adult, sad, thoughts, anger, rant, life, lyrics, emo, cutting, blood
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Just sitting at my desktop, eating a PB and J, using a user-name to write a poem for you,
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"Sadness flies away on the wings of time."
by Jean de La Fontaine
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In the winter, Days before hearts arise,
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There is already a word for a fork and a spoon, After the two shiny creatures have bread,
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My water within, Does not rule my hand,
by JustAnotherIdoit
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 4 9:39 AM. In funny, stupid, whats comming, thoughts, weird, humour, water, contest, penman
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As you lay on my bed, Tight white shirt,
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I was so tired, Upset; I left you alone.
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If I were a rose, Blooming in the sun,
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Why does S U P E R M A N stop bullets with his chest;
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Slipping through my lips; like honey,
Sweet, yet sickly,
by JustAnotherIdoit
37 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 7 2:08 PM. In sad, depressed, dark, life, love, rant, thoughts, weird, pain, personal, other
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She has parents, Yet she is an orphan.
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She took her breath away, She made her smile,
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The Halloween 'boo'es are making me sad, Dreaming of candy that we've never had,
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He played his sax all day, poor bloke, He played for cash, some hash, some smoke,
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In a dark room, Lit by shadows,
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Shes my world; shes my bomb, I know I'll love her all along.
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Keeping myself quiet,
Keeping my lips shut,
by JustAnotherIdoit
28 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 30 7:28 PM 2008. In sexuality, scared, love, sad, life, lesbian, gay, bisexual, just... crap.
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A single kiss can change my day, Make me want to laugh and play,
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What it means to be held in her arms, Hands joined around front,
by JustAnotherIdoit
22 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 26 6:35 PM 2008. In cute, homosexual, lesbian, gay, bisexual, marrige, hope, life, lifestyles
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If you're feeling crummy, And a little bit ticked off,
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She leaned over on her side,
She got me on her hook,
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Its simple and yellow,
Bright like a smile,
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Your hands looks soft,
As you hold them towards me,
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You say it makes you sick,
When you see us holding hands,
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Setting eyes upon her,
For the first time of a ton,
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I woke up Sunday morning,
Bright and early once again,
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Summers song singing,
Buzzing bees and chirping birds,
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Sunday has come and we all sit in prayer,
Of life and of love and of everything there,
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