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My hand shakes as my pen touches the page, / I don't know exactly what I should say. / How should I tell them what I feel? / How do I convince them that I need to go? / In the end I don't tell them what happened to me
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I wonder how fast a gun can be cocked, / Is my only rational thought as I stand, / Beside the man who is about to become 'dad.' / Briefly t
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Round and round the buggy goes, / Where it stops, nobody knows. / Down the aisle to pick up some peas, / Then to can goods to get baked bea
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The weeds have grown over now, / The only marking of the time, / That has passed since the day, / That I was last able to hold you. / / Dandelions sprout from the ground, / Your favorite flower you once said,
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I try to convince myself it's just a phase, / Something that will pass over with time, / But with each new kiss from your lips, / I sink further into this abyss I have made. / / Just one more time, I convince mysel
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Unemotional, that's what they all say, / After the third, fourth, or fifth date. / Why bother to waste their time with me, / When I am clearly not what they seek? / I always shy away from the human touch, / Excusing
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Having had my fill of him, / I slid from under red stained sheets, / And softly gathered up my clothes, / Before he could wake to call me back. / / I walked out under the crimson moon, / Stained by my unholy life
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I met him on the street one night,
While I was walking out under the stars.
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Take me away from this city scene, And back to where the bluebird sings,
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about an evil sheep that I had....
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by MiZZ-AmAyA
0 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 14 12:31 AM 2007
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by MiZZ-AmAyA
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 14 12:26 AM 2007. In Personal, Hope, Other, Pain, Lost in Thought, My Life, Longing, Sadness, Escape
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you catch critters (i.e. snakes, possums, skunks, etc for all you city folk) and bring them home as pets.
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by MiZZ-AmAyA
32 lines, 9 comments,
on Mar 14 10:34 PM 2007
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Edited. Thanks to Variable Dusk for all the help!
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