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I’m Gone



Call my house. Call my cell.

But I’m not there cause I’m in Hell.

I’m going there because, yeah I’ve sinned.

And I don’t care case my life’s at end.

No more problems and no more strife.

No more living in this horrible life.

Dedicated to: No one



Every Tear



I do let out how I feel just not the way you do.

Yes I’ll cry and talk but not much.

It makes me feel weak and I don’t want to.

Like me dad says I can’t have people be a crutch.

Dad tells me be tough and I shouldn’t cry.

He says when I do it just makes me weak.

He doesn’t know I’m sensitive and it’s hard it is to get by

So I try to hold it in as a tear rolls off my cheek.

With every self disgust,

With every confession I speak,

With every push and thrust,

Is in ever tear I leak.

Dedicated to: Anyone who wanted the truth from me



Hope You Find Her



Hope you find a girl to make you happy.

I don’t care. I won’t be jealous anymore.

I’m tired of making you’re life crappy.

I don’t want to stop you, so go explore.

Dedicated to: Gerald. E. Lindberg





Created on: June 21 – 23 2005