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I'm too lonely But so in love
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Emotions bursting,
knife slicing,
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Holding a bag , Picking some rag.
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Pass me a razor,
give me a knife,
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it was so amazing with stars in our eyes, watching it flicker, burn and die.
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because i'm already broken. but you did this to me,
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about the life of a serial killer
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Ella, mientras caminaba hacia la orilla del mar
el viento acariciaba su pelo y su rostro
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She sits on the mantle frail with dismay. Torn with anguish, her hope has blown away.
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Take a minute,
look at me now.
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all my time is spent
and all my friends are drugs
by I.am.the.sun.
20 lines, 31 comments,
on Aug 28 2:19 AM 2008. In life, alone, past, regret, blame, crazy, broken, spent, tired, spontaneous, dark.
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She destroys everyones life especially her mom's.
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Into the dark, into the night, into the shadow, descending from daylight, it is quite clear, that despite my fear, In the dark, in the night, the horrid creatures do I hear, spectures appear, here they stray, when me they nea
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gasping for breath
her voice at a loss
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the end is near for all she loves
but strength is what she lived for
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And in your hands,
Is her dead body.
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by tori09
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 1 3:59 AM 2008. In dark.
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In my all darkness world,
where no light has even shed.
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Where do you go when,
You need to get away?
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she screams bloody murder
the killer is an addict
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a stab in the back from a friend
a secret about liars and fakes
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the loss of hope
the hurt of pain
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when i was five i noticed
how fun it was to be mean
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the slashes on my wrists
are beat red from the pain
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Emptiness frozen inside of me.
Shadows of night roam free.
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All this abuse,
And I truly believed you loved me.
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Fuel the anger.
Give it life.
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I hold my breath.
Look away.
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Rampant spirit's sputters tell
Words of tongue, but hopes of hell
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I don't want
To be vacuumed away
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There comes a time in ones life, when you have to write down the words that are about to be spilled from my pen. I'm emptying out the cache in my mind thats locking everything up and keeping it hidden.
When once upon
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What does she have that i don't?
Is it the soft skin and her rosie cheeks?
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This poem expresses the love of combat. Specifically, it expresses hatred toward individuals.
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This poem expresses emotion drawn by abandonement of love, perhaps brought on by self-distortion.
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Your fingers that caressed me,Now nibbled to the bone,
I told you not to bite your nails, .....
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The Razor stays lying beside my bed. I see it there in my reach. I know that just one cut could bring me to my feet. I grabbed the razor looking at it's beautiful shine. In just one cut the whole world could be mine. A world
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That flicker in their eyes.
That smile we rarely see.
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I'm laying in the middle of what I think is woods
It's dark and I don't know how I got here
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Confined once again. / Into his cold dark room. / Obey every word he says. / Follow every game he plays. / Devouring eyes. / Pierce flesh.
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Obsidian, are my eyes of twilight, / They dance upon ivory shores; / Where my blood is water / And my sweat is the wine. / My breath is the
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