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Will she ever see herself the way others do?
As a beautiful, smart and confident girl.
She doesn't believe it, she doesn't feel it.
When she looks in the mirror,
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by Emily
at 2009-05-17 |
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A forecast of pain as you walk away
My heart has already begun to disobey
It beats so slowly; weaker breaths
Surely I'll die; these things end in deaths
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by Lil Mizz Bitchxx
at 2009-05-17 |
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* this is originally a song i wrote on guitar, but i like it, so i thought i'd post it*
Father's a name I take seriously
You gave it to yourself courteously
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by Sing For The Lonely
at 2009-05-13 |
Rating: 1.00
Votes: 1 |
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With a hard shell and a soft interior
pretending not to feel the hurt.
So many times I feel inferior
only to wish it wasn't the truth.
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by Sweet escape
at 2009-05-12 |
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By day you don't see my tears,
Just put on a smile do my job in life,
Then it finishes no one sees me fall,
No one knows the thoughts I'm having,
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by Coverd in darkness
at 2009-05-08 |
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For folk and fatherland
They called us up to fight their war, their border war
To come up and do battle,"stand up straight my son and die like a man"
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by Grant Gilbert
at 2009-05-07 |
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Is it bad that I am slightly fed up with my hometown friends? I am ready to move on, find new people, and create a new aura surrounding my life. It is not that I don't love them I just get very annoyed and irritable with little things. I am not trying to say I am the most mature because I am clearly far from that. I just feel out of place, not that I am above anyone but just looking in on them and just picture this. My friends are on the left and there is a line on the floor. My back is to them and my heels are on the line and my toes are peeking over the edge toward the right side. I am ready to step but afraid to upset the friends on the other side. The unknown is screaming my name but through all the drama my ear drums are blocked and all I can see are jaws extended and tongues moving. I hate showing this to people. Will they understand? Do I care? Yes. Very much so actually. I want to get a message across I suppose, I want people to think of situations or feel odd feelings and remember this memoir. I want to make weirdos like me not feel alone anymore, enter the world of the intellectual teenager who hides behind the normal exterior. Ha ha I wish I was normal. How are people possibly supposed to take this in store it in their brain and understand it when I cannot even understand this or myself or my grammar? Grammar Shammer screw it. I have emotions and emotions on paper are better than having structured sentences with appropriate punctuation and spectacular vocabulary.
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by Mallary
at 2009-05-06 |
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Deserted and damaged
Hopeless I remain
Dwelling in darkness
Nothing left to explain
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by Aleksandra
at 2009-05-04 |
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You have to fail to succeed
pick forget me nots and watch them bleed
it's oh so hard, so hard to sleep
all i want is some empty codeine.
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by BANGBANG
at 2009-05-02 |
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Scars on my wrist
they show you my pain
I'm hurting my mind
so i can't breath
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by LittleMissEmo
at 2009-05-01 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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Mirrors and windows, her greates fear.
She hides pain well while her heart skips beats clear.
Waves of hurt disguised as words,
Her eyes stay shut like strong steel doors.
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by Megg
at 2009-04-30 |
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It's all around me
circling
i can't get out
i can't
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by Jasmine cherry
at 2009-04-28 |
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I knew it was coming
It's not a big surprise
But I guess I'm still not ready
To really say goodbye.
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by Skye
at 2009-04-16 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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You see her, you know what she wears,
Lots of black and earrings, several pairs.
She hates her life and everyone in it,
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by Jessi
at 2009-04-15 |
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Again I think,
Of what I cannot do,
Dreams that will not come true.
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by The Disaster
at 2009-04-14 |
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For added effects, listen to the song while reading the poem:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0FmDWAUdoE&feature=related
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by HvNxInsanity Embracedx
at 2009-04-13 |
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I've heard some say it's too late,
but then again people say a lot.
There's this old saying I once knew,
it's just something I've always forgot.
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by Mandy
at 2009-04-13 |
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Its like living back-wards.more like not proceeding.proceed; its what i try to do but they just wont let me.what am i doing wrong, and what am i not doing right.
I cry to let go of the tension but it only make matters worst.I'm frequently answering questions but it seems like I'm not correct.I do come correct.or at least in my eyes. but in their eyes I'm never right. in my eyes are tears that await to be shed.
shed;
so many tears have been shed that I'm used to crying.but i don't want to cry anymore.neither do i want to hurt anymore. i hurt, but at the moment theres no pain.its only the suffering in the matter of time.
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by Jasmin
at 2009-04-10 |
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I knew you were crying, though i couldnt see your tears,
I knew you were drowning though i couldnt see the water,
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by Alexandraa
at 2009-04-08 |
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Your hand over my mouth,
You watch me struggle,
You savour and thrive on the taste of my fear.
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by Aish
at 2009-04-07 |
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Been a while since these words,
these words came tumbling out.
Simple aching makes me hold my tongue,
but I'm dying just to shout.
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by Backwards Hourglass
at 2009-04-03 |
Rating: 2.00
Votes: 1 |
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Sitting calmly on the kitchen floor
Hearing thunder hit the door
Listening to his mother pleading
Please don't harm my dear duckling
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by Dark Secrets
at 2009-03-29 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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*This poem stemmed from something I witnessed today. A car accident. Read the poem, it'll tell you what happened.*
I heard your car speed past my house,
and I wondered what made such a noise.
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by BREE aw NUHH
at 2009-03-29 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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With a hard shell and a soft interior
pretending not to feel the hurt.
So many times I feel inferior
only to wish it wasn't the truth.
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by Sweet escape
at 2009-03-23 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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You can't ruin me.
I'm already broken.
You can't keep it a secret.
Because I've already spoken.
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by XxAndriaBleedingHeartxX
at 2009-03-21 |
Rating: 3.50
Votes: 2 |
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