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He didn't care.He had told me to go die before.I let him know I would go through with it this time.I opened the bottle of sleeping pills,Not rememberi..
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Lightning fires through the midnight sky,
A crack in a broken mirror.
The crack of thunder is the bullet shot from a gun.
The sky lights up and dar..
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Hands shaking,
Mind screaming,
Fists clenching,
Mouth screaming,
I scream.
I scream at the dog,
At my dog,
That brutal canine unleashing his ca..
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For Ben, like always
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A song I wrote for a novel project
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Basically I'm making an attempt to write a story about a girl writing a story. Hopefully it turns out good on paper as well as it did in my mind.
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Yes.I quit.I gave up.All of my friends find me low,Make fun of me at every turn.I quit show choir.That's it.I didn't kill someone.They don't see it ac..
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For Ben
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He never shuts up.
He never stops.
Insults fly from his mouth
Like arrows from bows
Or bullets from guns.
He calls me stupid,
Calls me lazy,
Ca..
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How I feel right now... Jumbled, and indescribable
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