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For an amazing man and soldier I am proud to call my own.
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Flip the switch and the lights go off
And in the dark there is no rules
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At sixteen he became a soldier
Fighting unseen enemies
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My little brother My best friend
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I saw him again
Like the reflection of a ghost I won't forget
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You're under my skin You're in my veins
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The gleam of your knife catches my eye
As the tears on my face begin to dry
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I'm SiCk and s.o.r.r.y
I'm SIN and s*a*s*s
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Tears flow into my cuts / Mixing blood and water / I just wish I could feel the pain. / Maybe just a few more / That way tonight can go away / Burns begin to outnumber my cuts / I might be better off that way /
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Guess what I made it / I might be a little faded / But it's OK cause I made it / Further then anyone thought / Considering all the demons I fought / I'm just glad that I made it. / Some of you didn't t
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I'm the piece of / coal\ / That will never be a d*i*a*m*o*n*d / I am the k / n / o / c / k-o / f / f / Of your [designer] bag / I am the / F / A / K / E / That's fooling the W.O.R.L.D / I'm
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When you took a c.h.a.n.c.e on me / You signed you're own soul a/w/a/y / And if you thought that I c a r e d / Then you were cleary [mistaken] / / If only you knew I'd drive you c*r*a*z*y / Then maybe you w
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Tonight I am as sober as I am [innocent]. / As I take another swig in my rapid / D / E / S / C / E / N / T / Like my out of control car I am more d/a/n/g/e/r/o/u/s t
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He stares in to my *eyes* / When he tells me his l.i.e.s / and I can believe every [word] / / His skin on mine / As he feeds me a l_i_n_e
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[i hate you]
If me and my best friend were paris and nicole.
First dirty pretty poem.
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Remembering Columbine. 7 years later.
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part two of this poem: http://allpoetry.com/poem/1653169
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emily keyes and my meaning of life
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If you think that it didnt hurt I'd to see you fit in my skirt
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