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On the long march home
Where did our hearts wander
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What secret were we keeping,
there on that fateful night,
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The silence is deafening
The room grows cold
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I am a creature that has lived awhile,
With events of failure that fill a row of files.
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I search myself as other lovers, eyes fail to see
for any reason this hard sentence has been imposed
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Time to give up, time to give in, Knowing I will never win.
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'Confused' A poem about going through depression, sadness, and change and how it can make a person feel. This is really personal to my own
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Sweetest of souls
You’ll never grow old
While I fade away
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Here's what I do when I feel it my stomach
The feeling of fear and then I plummet
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Silent sentinel of time encased in bitter cold,
For with the warmth you soul was condemned,
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Caught between the layers
Of my growing discontent
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Friday night Blues April 2008
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Love is constant laughter and butterflies in your stomach. Over all love conquers all even death. Very rarely do you find true love so when youdo keep it and cherish it. Everything I say here applies to you and me but for me
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But I'm still Playing,
I'm still Singing,
Let me go,
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Tell me a story of love and despair,
Tell me how she said she'd always be there.
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The rain whispers softly.
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by Kia Tenshi
17 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 16 11:37 PM. In angst, teen angst, dark, life, death, despair, sad, pain, thoughts, monster
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So I lost it,
or did I lose it.
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At the Shoreline
I once sat on the in the shallow shore of mediocrity and boredom tempted, fantastically, to plunge into deeper water.
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She sat alone in the dark,
watching the world go by through the curtain of her dark hair.
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Written in a moment of dark inspiration.
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Not a glance
Not a chance
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Please, come back
Continue to hack
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Lunatics are crazy
When they near you
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This is a true story that has happen to me. This is my true life and how it was when I was in jr. high.
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