Born Frustrated Poems

Murder
can be for many reasons...
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there are so many problems on this earth...
how could any one think of birth...
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Why is it that i spend countless hours talking to you
when all i want is to simply hold you
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Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
but no matter how much i'd love to.
I can never give them to you.
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For the first, in a long time.
I woke up today, with a smile.
I mean the inlusion isn't gone.
I still know everything sucks.
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What do u mean I cant quit the race...
I sick of running at this pace....
why is everyone one oppsed with grace...
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What heart I ask...
to explain is difficult task...
I have nothing there...
and now no love to bare
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Truth can be stranger than fiction
To be full of joy, but yet so sad
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i can not tell why it is brusing
why its changing from a healthy shade of pink
to this dark shade of blue
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Boredom is setting in
as my eyelids fight to win

now i have these thoughts of this girl,
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