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You really don't know how much you mean to me and I didn't know either.
The thought of you leaving breaks me down, I don't think I could h
by Babycakes
35 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 25 3:18 AM. In Regret, sorry, apology, sad, love, heart, plea, fight, sorrow, fear.
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Humanity is so unkind,
Everyone isn't what they seem.
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'Music.' My cure to a bad day and a blue mood, music.
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Tence moments,
quick footsteps,
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Bluebonnets dancing and wild roses grow,
the sweet scent of daisies tickles the nose.
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I'm far away feeling cold,
I'm feeling lonely without you, everyone's told,
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Chattel to the noose
Dead and without hope
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Being obviously sarcastic I'll just smirk for a few minutes while your inside man freaks and shrieks up into a can can cup of tea
To be ho
by LeanneBridgewater
8 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 22 11:31 PM. In Contest, Pain, want, fight, tv, Thoughts, Society, Love, Contemporary, Dark
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Torn between good and evil
Not sure where I should turn
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One thoughtless word
Spoken in a moment of rage
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Can you look me in the eye
As you tell me goodbye
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I wrote this poem when me and my best friend for seven years got into a fight. Even though we see each other in school everyday, we never s
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shes just daddys girl
My Jessica Jean....
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I Battle On
Dark and dreary
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Daddy and Mommy were in a big fight,
Only this time, Daddy used his knife.
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That's right, I'm tha mothafucka Shaggy Boo
An I can spit better fuckin rhymes than you
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When I look into your eyes
All I see is the Pain that forms
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Oh, this wretched entrapment
when I can’t learn to be content with what I have
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It was a fateful, fightful, frightful eve of pleasureable pain...
by TheSilverQuill
97 lines,
on Nov 23 1:59 AM 2007. In Angst, Dark, Fantasy, Fight, Anger, Abuse, Thoughts, Nature, Other, Pain
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People Fight
They argue so much
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The Nightmare Hero
You are the Nightmare Hero.
by NightmareHero
29 lines,
on Nov 2 12:38 PM 2007. In nightmares, nightmare, hero, spirit, soul, fighting, fight, hope, dream, freedom
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Face down in the dirt
{How do you like me now?}
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Life is made for all, but still
Mostly for the brave
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I remember those tears.
That we had shed.
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