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Skeleton you are my friend But you are made of bone
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Our friendship a rosebud,
so young and blossoming.
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to whom this may concern. i just thought it'd be a good shot to share what i've write and future works here, starting with this one.
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Homesick longings He feels each night
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I'm sitting here
Crying my eyes out
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He wrote his own tribute in the words that he penned,
poet quite worthy who took his last breath;
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The girl sits alone Reviewing her nightmares
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Without you he is a soulness dream,
He soars the world for no real means,
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look closely within her shadow there you'll find her wings
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the smell of espresso and amber the sound of her voice, so angelic
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In mechanical legs Each step down this spiralling pit
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We seek
the satisfaction of knowing.
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by Rose Dark Thorn
36 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 29 10:51 PM. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, My life, Friendship, Loss, Self, Message
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How long has it been since that date at the end of May?
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Winters here i shout yipee
As i jump out of bed with glee
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hates junk food but no
hippie indie or neo-green pseudo-american
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A kind and gentle soul is what I see
Your love to others you will freely share
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Friends will come but never stay, so I am glad you are not.
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Sitting there on the chair fresh tears streaming down my face
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Scavenge through Lost memories
by inspired-8
17 lines,
on Nov 28 11:37 PM. In My own style, Dark, Pain, Sad, Life, My life, Friendship, Longing, Sadness, Lost love
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A friend so close to the edge Attempted suicide one day
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Our friendship brings only one true guarantee
No matter what happens between the two of us
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As I sit here listening to the rain,
Trying to deal with serious pain,
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So thankful for honest communication,
it makes for good human relations!
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