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I just write depending on my mood. If Im depressed, i write sad poems. If Im angry, dark poems, and so forth. I am also in the process of writing my first novel!! YAY ME!!! |
Knives with dripping blood,
Punctured flesh wet with redness...
Sitting here staring at a blank page,
Wondering what to say...
Every time I turn around,
I see your face...
I see a girl who wants to be happy,
All she wants is love...
Many words come to my mind.
I cant make sense of them...
This time has been different.
After I left him for you...
I was walking dowm the street one day,
And saw a woman with a rose...
If the world could only see,
How bad it likes to treat me...
Crying in the night,
Not saying what is wrong...
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Lost in the depth of confusion and doubt, awaiting the perfect hand to pull me out. |
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Take Me, Rape Me, Mutilate Me |
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You were there for me when I needed you most, but now I can see, that when you got what you wanted from me, I was just a pawn in your misery. |