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Summer’s havin’ more mosquito bites than skin,an’ stayin’ out ‘til late night.Guitar Hero battles in theearly mornin&rsq..
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Celebrity (Short) I walk alone down a lonely road. No one knows the pains of the celebrity, the way fame kills. No one understands how the looks chang..
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The lights
are turned off, and
the big lamps on
and we are told to
draw paper on paper,
but I am trapped;
mesmerized,
captivated,
ensnared
..
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do not change my ii love you is the single phrase thatwill stay trueforever.so never worry that if something goes wrongpossibly i's couldleave.i's wil..
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Take me to the end of the world
In your boat on salty rivers of sadness.
Rip me piecewise 'til I'm all done.
Never givea word,
My opinion doesn't ..
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Hot dribbles of
blood slide down my legs.
Cut.
Warm, welcome pain delicately
dances with my mind.
Cut.
All mental pain forgotten;
the physical..
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Falling
Fall
ing. you grabbed onto my arm.
hissss and your nails break skin.
you’re back on the bed.
my painfades.
S C AR on my wrist,..
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The Cut “Do you trust me?” Your voice is thick from attempts to keep from laughing, though somehow like the voice of someone basking in ne..
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February night,
Emulating October,
Cool winds on my face.
Standing barefoot on
The strangely smooth concrete walk,
Enjoying the night.
Ther..
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I can feel the frustration simmering inside,
I can see the happiness being deprived,
I can feel the anger washing over you,
I can sense the loss of..
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