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Literature. |
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This page has poems written by me or some of my friends. |
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Dust.
Currupt my mind Desicate my soul Let me untwine Towards a common goal Wrap me around your fingers Preach and devote to me We too are just dreamers Whom need to be set free Alone, I want nothing more Thank you in my life Without you, life's just gore And I'm caught in its strife Sickening influences of humanity I seem to chip off like rush Everyone invades my personality So I just sit still, and collect dust |
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Too Late.
I love you, but you don't seem to care I love you, but you're not really there I love you, but I haven't heard you reply I love you, but I'm not sure why I love you, but it hurts me deep inside I love you, but these feelings I cannot hide I love you, but you've left me hehind I love you, but you robbed my heart blind I love you, but you don't love me as well I love you, but loving you, makes my life hell I loved you, but you threw it all away I loved you, but you talked to me today I loved you, but all you did to me was hate I loved you, but you're loving me too late |
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Painful Loneliness.
If love is not what you have wanted Then I will change everything for you The tiniest things that you want dead Becomes your painful loneliness, too Sorry to say thinkgs best left unsaid Alone. I've nothing better to do Don't look back because you've made this bed Whatever feelings left are dead No doubt in my mind: the light won't shine through In reality, your hate, instead Becomes your painful loneliness, too |
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That's it for now, I'm being lazy yawl! |
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Index. |
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