Poems
as i begin to come to my end. hating life with a brokenheart with tears as my only friend as i hold a knife tightly and cussing at myself to stop searching to find a reason to drop it a hopeless walk through life repeated in search of the one to change it to put a real smile in my life to end those late night cries to show me that love is real from a darkened low i still see your angelic glow ****************************************************** i'm just some girl that you pass by but you dont know what it takes for me to say hi over coming the butterflies the blindness from the sparkle of your green eyes you are perfection in which i am sure i've fallen for you so deep but i know to you i am nothing special, i am just some girl
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gosh ur poems are so good. Kwel. Goth so hallo's eve. i found that dress i wore for my dads wedding and it stil fits! i might be the tooth fairy if i get a pair of wings and a wand!
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awsomeinated! what were u!? i was a 1930s newsboy! go me! a goth?? u maybe?? huh?
awsomeinated! what were u!? i was a 1930s newsboy! go me! a goth?? u maybe?? huh?