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hey ppl just really wanted to tell you that i love writing poems, born in russia now living in uk ugh! no offence to those who like the uk but i personally hate it. |
Bullets tearing through my heart
Underneath my wonderful mask...
I dance in the rain
I play in the snow...
Don't fall off
Don't let go...
Close your eyes
No more lies...
Ever wished that everything
Would be OK...
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Playing with fire never ends well, even if you don't get burnt yourself, you turn everything around you into ashes. |
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I should have seen this coming, the perfect plot played out, my weakness found. Can i keep my head above the water or will I drown in this tide like the rest? |
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Smile. it might never happen unless it already did... |