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 this is my life story it is sad at times it could have been happy my life was usally sad now that i think about it there never was hap... [read more] |
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always following never thinking for themselves their brains useless, just taking up space but they always have one one with a brain not... [read more] |
 waking up with the caress of the wind, the delight touch of the sun on my lips, i can still smell the perfume of their absent bodies. m... [read more] |
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give me a letter twisted and beautiful like butterfly wings to fly to some magic lands. give me a word sharp as a razor blade to cu... [read more] |
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take me to your church of pleasure, where i can kneel and peel away my sins, and walk again free, to some sinful road of mine! accompl... [read more] |
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pretty from the outside pretty ugly from the inside! dreamy eyes, rotten mind succulent lips, venomous spit! more pills, one pound les... [read more] |
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come to my garden, let me show you the way... walk in my footstep, like the shadow, i am! the day is fading away. can you smell the... [read more] |
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it is a perfect day to feel a little morbid... the winds fill the ears of the trees with painful melodies and tears of the sky fill the... [read more] |
 Have u ever felt unoticed? trying all you can to be but only to fail ending up with fustration and anger? standing there helplessly wonderi... [read more] |
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His smile so luring and forbidden Afraid of getting rejected afraid of being hurt only to stand behind a shield and secretly watch Every mo... [read more] |
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People say it's a shameful thing But deep inside each and everyone of us there is a need A need for love One of the most powerful without i... [read more] |
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Coming home afterschool on a cloudy Friday afternoon having my friends call me sharing there fascinating day The way there boyfriends hug th... [read more] |
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I'm sorry how could I have known. you loved me? the thought of u wanting me....unbelievable all those times you looked into my eyes as if yo... [read more] |
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I need a place to live in I need someone i can trust for who i am is not yet a butterfly but a catterpillar and you are my friend, where i c... [read more] |
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She came from up above, My angel down on a cloud. Her dress as white as a dove, She came without a sound. She came to me, my saint, She... [read more] |