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hi im jenn....most of my stuf i write when im pissed or sad so if that kinda poems not your style your wasting your time reading theses lol but if they are i hope you enjoy em and let me no what you think? k? loves!!! |
Tired
of being there for you...
Hurt
the need to cry...
Everyday
the same thing...
Wanting
you to come...
Heart pounding
palms sweaty...
I'm not looking for anything I don't need.
Sometimes it gets to me though, this sadness...
Tortured soul, she never had a chance.
One look into those menacing eyes, and she was...
What is this feeling?
Is it just in believing...
A song I wrote.
If I gave you the chance would you be satisfied...
Like insects attacking the vital organs of my...
You suck the marrow of hope and faith out of my...
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Ripped shirt, tattered jeans |
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And in that moment all i ever wanted, |
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Razors give confort from the things i have felt.....pain is what i seek. |