Poems by Finalgravedigger

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  • After school at school thats how it usually is.
    My first street fight Ive been in the ring but...

  • My sweetie's
    voice makes me...

  • Once again the tables have turned. Turned on me...

  • Why whenever there is good there is bad.But sadly...

  • You believe in darkness
    that there is only pain...

  • You hear all the love and romantic stories and all...
    But in reality love is a trivia.Love is what can...

  • Wrapped in between inept beats that squeal
    Thrashing around barbarically as ears begin to...

  • Whats a fight? A fight is driven by anger and a...
    It\'s not like in a tournament when your opponents...

  • Another dance, there I am looking at everybody...

  • You're like the wind you move on without a...

  • There I stand in the ring and my opponent looks...
    In that fight I felt pain that blow to my face was...

  • My personality the true me is battling...