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“You have lies upon your lips.”
I said as I held my hand against the wall,
Begging for support
As the world reeled around me.
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These are some old poems I found. I wrote them before I entered high school.
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Living doll
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A description.
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Your cruel words crack the smooth surface of my mirror
Reflecting all your anguish and fear
Upon others you always heap
Your displeasure, you..
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Melancholy: surrender of the mind to depression.
Grayness, darkness, gloom: City
Fragments: disarrayed pieces of various importances.
Jealous..
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Paper a smile on thatpalletwith rouge, pastel applesShadow your lids, to stand outpurple, black, and bluethickly line the edges, wing itwhite like an ..
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For what do we live for?Life is but another Quest, to find Happiness,they say.What is happiness?A temporarydisillusionmentcaused by the overproduction..
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A fantasy story about elves. It's unfinished, and may be developed into a book.
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It's a song I wrote
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