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Depressing Love Poems |
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Found poems in category: 44 |
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Do you ever stop and really look at yourself?
Do you hate what you see?
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at 2009-04-06 |
Rating: 4.25
Votes: 4 |
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I'm here sitting in my room late at night holding the razor blade in my hand. I'm so addicted to blood that i cant help myself no longer. This cutting cant stop i just love the way the blood pours off my wrists. I'm addicted to the pain I'm addicted to the torture that i make. I long to feel the blood i long to feel the stinging on my arm.
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at 2009-03-31 |
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 4 |
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I lie here thinking of my life,
I lie here thinking about you,
I lie here crying and desperate,
I lie here feeling hopeless,
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at 2009-03-30 |
Rating: 4.44
Votes: 9 |
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Deep, rich tears she cries
Drawn onto her silhouette in perfect fine lines
The taste of love and suicide
Drowning in rust, she tries to hide
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at 2009-03-21 |
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 2 |
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Don't try to apologize to me for all the bad things you've done
Because the world doesn't need people like me to ruin the fun.
I don't deserve to have sympathy, love or peace
And the sky is black and evil and full of disease.
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at 2009-03-20 |
Rating: 4.67
Votes: 3 |
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She came to meet me
NO, she came to collect her present as it was her birthday,
She came to use me, to abuse me
she said she "loves" me
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at 2009-03-18 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 2 |
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I'm a shell of my former self
after you walked away i died inside
its like I'm a clay pot that walks along in a haze
i cant remember
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at 2009-03-03 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 3 |
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Is it so bad
to wanna rip everything out?
is it really so bad?
cuz im beginning to doubt
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at 2009-02-12 |
Rating: 4.60
Votes: 5 |
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I'm a shell of my former self
after you walked away i died inside
its like I'm a clay pot that walks along in a haze
i cant remember
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at 2009-01-11 |
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 1 |
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Two photo's
One of then one of now
I don't know how I got here but
I got here somehow
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at 2009-01-06 |
Rating: 4.50
Votes: 2 |
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She smiles with a fake smile, and laughs with pain. No one understands how she feels. No one seems to care. She walks around with a pain she shouldn't have. With scars that should never have been. She tries to hide it, thinking no one sees. She loves a guy who can't even see her. She is invisible in a crowded room. She screams at the top of her lungs but no one seems to hear. She wants to feel loved and wanted, but no one has the right way to say it. The pain inside her is slowly eating her happiness. She wants the pain to stop, but it keeps growing. Her scars aren't only physical but emotional as well. She wants to have trust in people, but has been lied to so many times. She needs someone to tell her they care and need to see her happy. But no one has come yet. Her prince in shining armour hasn't arrived. She will be alone forever. These scars she will carry forever. She smiles with a fake smile, laughs with pain. No one understands how she feels. NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE.
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at 2008-12-11 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 8 |
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Take me, whole
I am paining a die-ful pain.
Each day writing a living will and testament.
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at 2008-11-25 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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Everyday i see you i strut my stuff
i try to impress you but it's tough
i thought i needed u in my life
i thought i was going to be your wife
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 1 |
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Ashes, ashes,
we all fall down
as the wind
whispers, whispers
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 5 |
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For the past twenty-seven years
That I have been on this earth
Something unsettling has haunted me
Since the day of my birth.
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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I long for you my dear
I twisted rules for us to share each other's arm
For me, it doesn't matter as long as you be with me
I boast of my love because it is really an authentic love
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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This might one day kill me,
But I guess that that's okay,
This is the one sweet drug,
Helping me survive a bad day.
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 4.75
Votes: 4 |
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This might one day kill me,
But I guess that that's okay,
This is the one sweet drug,
Helping me survive a bad day.
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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This might one day kill me,
But I guess that that's okay,
This is the one sweet drug,
Helping me survive a bad day.
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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This might one day kill me,
But I guess that that's okay,
This is the one sweet drug,
Helping me survive a bad day.
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at 2008-10-23 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 2 |
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