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| xoSammyRoxxo | Apr 26 2008, 01:36 AM Post #1 |
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Why? Why do I cry? I want to die People always lie Why do I lie? We all have to get through this We don't have to fight In our perspective We have to be mean to stay alive Although it's negatively selective Other than that, we take our own lives The world seems to be crawling with distasteful structure Nothing ever done; only a lecture The feeling of sincerity does not exist We are all not sure of ourselves Dig deeper into our list My heart fades Into distrust It's an enemy's lust The heart and soul almost gone Why do they yearn such? This makes them think they've won We've won It hurts so much Let it be gone It's almost something we crave I want to dig my own grave Oh, it's getting late; My eight o'clock cut Let's just hope, there's room enough ((This was a poem a wrote when I was seriously pissed off. And it was during the time, I had a... [let's just say] phase.) |
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| J'Quan | Apr 26 2008, 02:47 AM Post #2 |
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