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Post by allpowerfulamanda on Aug 10, 2005 13:37:06 GMT -5
Quietly the child walks down the long hall the never-ending silence fills throughout it all her footsteps make din and she gasps with delight use to no noise, use to no light she didn't always live like this Before she was filled with joy the entire world was her big play toy But thanks to a really awful day her joy and gladness was taken away So here she walks, down the hall searching for her loved ones to come and call but never they'll come, never they'll stay Because for them, she's been dead for days
Don't cry, love, dry your eyes I need you dearly in my life my arms around you, calm yourself I need you, you need me Please don't cry, for here I'll be don't worry darling, I'm here to help I don't want you to be sad, feel the pain you've felt As you help me, I want to help you Ease the depression you've been put through It's all right, the world is not ending my love for you is forever pending Just keep going, you have another chance you aren't ready for you last dance.
A puppy lost in the city streets abandoned in a box left alone, unloved, uncared for scratching its paws against the doors no one cares about the pup It was born without any luck so it waits, cold and alone living off scraps drops from the homes his tail between his legs, whimpering with pain he has no where to go, nothing to gain all he has to wait for is death
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Post by PunkWhore on Aug 10, 2005 18:21:09 GMT -5
Those are not horribly awful! There are wonderfully splendid! *lol*
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Post by allpowerfulamanda on Aug 10, 2005 23:50:56 GMT -5
this is my official 100th post. Woot!
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Post by PunkWhore on Aug 11, 2005 8:26:48 GMT -5
Woot! Go Amanda! *dances*
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Post by allpowerfulamanda on Aug 11, 2005 11:25:01 GMT -5
No one knows the me how hurtful I can be the awful person You don't see behind a mask of everything
I'd never hurt you, or so you say But I feel the pain every day Maybe it's not you, maybe it's me Maybe it's something I believe Maybe you truly won't hurt people Maybe you truly care Maybe I'm lying to myself every day Saying I trust you like I trust air to keep me alive
What does this mean? what is the point? Why should I ramble? why should he smoke that joint? Is the world really this bad? Is there really a reason to be so sad? People die every day from betrayal, from hate Why should we wish for better? when we destroy our own race?
Yes, I know it's bad. It's just...random thoughts. that rhymed
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Post by PunkWhore on Aug 11, 2005 13:17:52 GMT -5
It's spiffie!
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