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No one has ever held my hand as they've taken me hostage
Nor have I ever been locked up for the night in the county jail cell -
Holding on so long for my life to start
seeing things of oppertunitys to pass me byby THe Goblin King 25 lines, on Jun 2 9:12 PM. In death, pain, suicide, hatred, loathing, and pure loss of hope -
by Dark and Shallow 36 lines, 4 comments, on Jan 31 7:43 PM. In Not For Children, Mutilation, Death, Hate, Loathing, Horrible, Mean, Sour, Kill
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Rarely a Triumph of the Will
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They say I matter and they care
But when it comes down to it, its never there -
Un-Named If you don't love me,
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The Mistake The Mistake You Made,
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by wendymolly 148 lines, on Jun 20 1:16 AM 2007. In childhood memories that linger into old age, peer pressure, loathing
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If I should live forever
I'll not forget the ache -
This poem is just me venting anger.
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