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Sometimes I feel so damn empty inside.
Hollow like the tree behind which I hide.
No organs, no brains but I manage to stay alive.
I felt like I&rsq..
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As I sit here writing this under the stars, enjoying a pleasant November evening, I’m reflecting on the friendship we share. Since we’ve m..
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I’m looking at the world from the outside looking in and what I see is a cold world, full of hate and pain.
From this view, I see a lot and hea..
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Why do I continuously think of you twenty four, seven?
Is it because dreams of you are like angels from heaven?
What is it about you that puts hell ..
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I know a special girl who reminds me a of a certain red flower.
Sweet and cute, always in my heart and mind hour after hour.
I’ve known this g..
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Lisa and Rocky will be friends, friends for life.
Even when I’m married and she’s somebody’s wife.
It doesn’t matter if you&..
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Your actions as of late have reminded me.
They made me recall your maliciousness that blinded me.
Damn, you could’ve been smoother instead of ..
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I put the pen to the paper, but there are no words to write.
In a world of darkness, I search for clues without the use of light.
I understand you s..
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It pains me to know that I can’t have her.
Thoughts of another prevent me from what I’m after.
We’re carefree and intimate, but no..
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What would you do for true love?
Would you scratch, claw, and kill or go out peaceful like a dove?
What would you do if your life was on the line?
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