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Poems about Personal
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Wanting to be close
with a certen boy.
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Rain is my lover.
Her tender mists bathe,
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What is it?
Well its a feeling thats difficult to explain in words.
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Don't know Why I wrote this... bored.
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The muse is gone
The words come out wrong
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You’re confusing me.
Hold back.
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Sick in bed mentally dead
Taste the rainbow
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Ding-dong, something's gone,
Something in my head.
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May my armor not fail me, nor my eyes grow tired, and
May my gun only draw life from mine enimies.
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Dust off your pole and break out the net
Unleash Rover, your fun loving pet
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Playing on words that don't exsit
Writing on rhymes that don't make sense
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Today, I'm sorry
That I am alive
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So many days wondering why I'm alive
When better people than me have died
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Standing tall and proud for all to see
under gray skies, surrounded by stark, leafless trees
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Over and over it never stops
the pain goes on and on
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Found under the brances of a white willow tree
in a blue muslin dress and matching socks
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Obstacles at every turn
Victory sought, hard pressed to win
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Passion between two
never enough to hold them together
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you don't understand -
I have to be perfect.
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I am the cold sheets of reflection
that you rely upon
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How I could i be such a fool
To say those hurtful things to you
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Dear Jesus,
Please deliver a message to your new arrival
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