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A tribute to all the broken willed sheep. The innocent people, who never deserved what the price that they payed. Who never asked for a lif
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Sure my shadow is better than I
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I know this wasn't very good...it kind of just came off the top of my head.
If I spent more time with it I'd probably do many times better
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To all those who read this now
Expand your mind slowly out
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sever yourself from broken bones and with this power you shall hone
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Asking to be friends now Is asking to be forgiven
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This pain, it just won't go away I feel like gloom is here to stay
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More worried of others than she is for herself
She deserves so much more than these hollow promises
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A Tritina I wrote for AP school
by darkhawk
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 3 12:05 PM
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After sitting in the dark for so long I finally realized what I've been becoming.
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As I stood there waiting for the last phrase to be said
as I silently withered, all in my head
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Things just aren't the same anymore can no longer relate, without it being a chore.
by darkhawk
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 20 10:30 PM 2008. In Personal, Pain, Sad, Love, Life, Dark, Teen issues, Depressed, Anger, Loss, My life
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A poem dedicated to Robert Frost.
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Brothers, oh brothers, what are your fears?
breathe it in slowly, so your face has no tears.
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Leave It Alone, written by Matt Hufft/ Tweak
played by his band, New World Order
by darkhawk
44 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 26 7:41 PM 2008. In Lyrics, Love, Life, Abuse, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Thoughts
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Another ones gone, victim to such brutal beatings
taken away in a casket, I cry at us meeting.
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Heart beat is sprinting, fingers are twitching
Watching for death, personalities switching.
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For those whom you love, you will give and receive
give them an inch, and get more than you could conceive
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This place, this being, this guardian
It watches me, it lives within me, it saves me...
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Rise against! stand for what you believe in! save the lives of millions....and open your eyes to the truth...
by darkhawk
25 lines, 9 comments,
on Apr 24 9:08 PM 2008
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Wasting minutes,every day, every hour, another way
Listening to people, but I don't really care about what they say
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well, if you just read my poem you could get a better feel for it....
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We are something, we are someone, but are you sure you know exactly who that is?
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Me on the inside, who am I?
by darkhawk
33 lines, 22 comments,
on Feb 25 2:01 PM 2008. In Abuse, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Thoughts, Dark, Life, Death, My life, Depressed
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I have to be better
I have to be more....
by darkhawk
27 lines, 14 comments,
on Feb 5 7:48 PM 2008. In Abuse, Pain, Sad, Life, Personal, Thoughts, Teenage thinking, Loss, Teen issu
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a love for the world has come upon me like it never has before
a ticking bomb of hatred lies calm inside me once more
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In the shadows of the past something grows day by day.
memories of friends not lost and things we used to play.
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night fall will rise as the suns rays will fall, but darkness can't quiet a black hawks call.
Love and hate are no different, when pain is given the same way. Choosing either will send the Black Hawk astray.
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