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The anger rushes through her veins.
The love that once flowed, none remains.
There goes the enemy, in the reflection.
The figure staring at her wit..
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Free...
I'm caught in Chains...
I'm full of Pain...
The Voices echo loud...
So Mean and Wicked...
I've got my head forced
Into the Clouds.
It's..
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It's been raining, it's been pooring! Haha. So, I came up with this!
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Touchy subject. Yep. I do it, and for me, this is true.
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Again, about my girl. Wrote this just a few weeks ago.
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This ish about meh girly. She helps me so much...
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I would say that the ending is humorous...In my sense, because this is my P.O.V Heheheh.
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Wonderful...ly horrible. In my account. Anyway, I vow'd my sister that I'd post everything, so here it is. Wrote it just last year!
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Hidden Path
There is a path that lays un ridden.
Nothing but the moon ..
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I wrote this when I was, again, nine. It's kind of odd, considering if how you study it, it seems like "Brick By Boring Brick" by Paramore was the ins..
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