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I write basically for the hell of it but mainly when i want to expresses myself. I go to Forestville High which is the most arrogant school in the world. I just started writing so if my poems are a little stupid then screw you (LOL sike na). All my poems are based on things that i imagine other people feeling or things that i have experienced |
Muscles contract,
The desires begin...
Your kinfe in one hand a cigarette in the other...
no one cares...
As i look through the darkness in the world
Laying in that burrow of darkness...
Your kinfe in one hand a cigarette in the other...
no one cares...
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The dissapointment of one could be the happinessof another. Where there is sadness, joy is bound to be a result. |