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It hits me like a form of ecstasy.
Pure and hopeless and tragically soothing.
It put me in a daze, where time wasn't real.
Everything was in ..
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In my english class we got an assignment to write a poem pretaining to war, a struggle, battle, ect. I sat there thinking for a long while and then go..
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He is like rain.
He leaves a trail of goose-bumps on your skin.
He surrounds you completely,
And is a pleasure to dance with.
He is li..
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With this winter chill moving in,
Causing these goose bumps upon my skin,
The world swallows me up, turning me into stone.
I close my eyes, a..
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I’m tired, worn out, exhausted
I’ve tried and tried and tried some more
I’ve tried to fill my mind with thoughts other than of..
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Whatever you do kid, remember who you are.
When the storms overhead, remember the stars.
When you’re feeling dark, remember the sun.
If..
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This bridge we have
Burn it down.
Make sure there’s nothing left
Only ashes on the ground.
The pages I've written,
Shred the evid..
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I just want to mean something
Make a difference
Ease the pain
I don’t want to be just a pretty face
Or just another brick in the wal..
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I am just like anyone else.
Cut me and I bleed
Slap me and my face will turn red.
I have feelings too you know.
I’m not bulletproof...
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I know these words won't matter to you.
Maybe because they never did.
I will never understand why I fell so hard
For someone who knows no darkn..
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