Anger Violent

Civilization

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How much space do I  get?

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Killer In The Midst

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In the beginning
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First drafted on a Pentium I bought in 1994, the original first six stanzas or so were lost when the computer crashed at two a.m.  By four a.m., frustrated and tired, I had finally called "enough," resulting in the above poem.  Written late October, 1998; 12 years old.  This poem, while reflecting my age, and despite my frustration, was likely the reason I ever took up writing.  It was fun; I was hooked.

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Abuse

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abuse and lies.... neither one  belong in a relationship...controling another person is not love...

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"Don't"

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Sad
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Unless you make it to the top you're just going to get used, so you're better off dead!
- Gafgarion  Final Fantasy Tactics

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Betrayal-VALON

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Depression
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This poems was written after I was betrayed by a friend.

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Entity or (dancing with society's vampires)

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Rape and Acid

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I really like the first line of the 2nd stanza... but that's just me...

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Rant and Rave

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BLOOD-RED BLOOD

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Viet Nam Pieces
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Back from 16+months inside Viet Nam, back on the ConUS, but still hearing body-count reports which still shredded the heart & still stunned the memory, I sat in the middle of this creation & slit the arteries of that memory, letting this pour out.

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