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They see me not as what I am (nice, fun loving, and a little bossy). They will never truly see me. They see a loud mouth braggart (an act). Thes..

when i think of myself i see ragged light brown hair flat brown eyes manly hands when i think of you i see the perfect green eyes shiny..

Satan's Song, Satan's Fire Can't you see you're filled with desire? Open your eyes to Satan's Light Think about the fire you will have to fight. Y..

Dark Prince I thought you cared But you left never said a word you just disappeared What did I do to lose I lost you I know you didn't call yo..

Tonya, tall, slightly overweight, face soon forgotten, name unknown to all Lank brown hair, hides dull brown eyes, keeping potential locked awa..

Think of my life and how it feels I want to take that life, that light Think of the pain it kills I want to live that forever night Th..

I am a mother She may not live with me, But I am Her Mother still No one called, emailed or IMed me a cute little message Like they all forgot I a..

Not knowing or understanding Wondering............ Why? What? Did it end? Is it over? I let it die and I see the finial embers cool. Nothing is..

Death is waiting... See him there... Just around the corner It may be a gun in a bar ...a knife in the store ...a slip in the rain Death app..

Why do I wait? He says he will do all... This is my Fate. Spending time in this free fall... Sitting, hoping, waiting. Never to hear the call...