dymon sidebottom Poems

Hope is what some call me.
Hope I'm known by name.
Hope is such a shame.
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Your waiting for the fairytale ending.
Out of all the guys I choose you.
The one that will never return my love.
Sitting in my room thinking of you.
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I told you my time was coming to an end.
If only you saw the terror within.
It is time for my end someday we'll be together again.
If only life was ment for me.
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It's not whoI am.
But it is what I do.
This is what I do.
This is my talent.
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What were you thinking when you turned away from god?
What were you thinking when you were out having fun?
Now your one with the world.
Parties and people.
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Done with depression that starts with a knife.
Begining to give him my life.
Knowing it's right, but still wanting to fight.
Depression leave now!
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I'm saying goodbye.
I'm running away.
I'm saying goodbye.
I'm running away.
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Moving on?
No not yet.
I can't let you go.
I won't let you go.
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My reflection is of someone, I am not.
I never thought I could look in the mirror and someone not even I know is looking back.
I never liked pink or makeup, or just girl stuff now.
I look in the mirror and see a normal teenage girl.
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Another suicide in the paper.
Another run away on the news.
One more famil on the strees.
What has this world come to?
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