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My rant
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
They are the apparent angels of the family Last time I checked angels don't pull your hair Or bite and punch until your black and blue Then stare u..
Comfort
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
When all you want is someone to understand For someone to take you in For someone to get what you mean All you get is cold shoulders And icy stare..
Just don't
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
Never make someone your everything Because when they leave You have nothing Never tell someone you love onlythem Because when they leave You lov..
Cry myself to sleep(click the link)
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XYPVU4UoTe8
Unbelievably, I'm still alive
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
Through it all I have seen it all And felt every emotion Before going numb Blind to hatred Most people wouldn't stand it They would have been hac..
Easy
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
I sometimes feel scared When a poem comes easy I try to be editorial But end up loving it My heart stops and my palms sweat Am I ignorant Or goo..
Snow day
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
Why today? I had so much to do To much to say Now I have to wait to see you Not that I was going to do much Except let you know I'm done Walk a..
Crying is only for the toughest
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
It may seem like tears show weakness But in reality It is the toughest thing to do And everyone may be afraid to admit it But there is nothing lik..
The stupid genius
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
I can't help but love that boy I would say man But he is still a boy Living in a dream Things never pass him by But he doesn't show it all That ..
Life through the eyes of a child
A Poem by
Call Me Blu
Through the eyes of a child everything is black and white Everything is in its pure form Some days if I try hard enough I can see the world as a ch..
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