poem whore Poems

If only I had cried in the rain
then maybe I would not have went insane
with a thousand and one looks
yours is all it takes
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So life sucks
you think it's hard
what why
school sucks
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The twitter of a bird as it's perched on a tree
is replaced by the faint whistle of a rocket
fly-in over me
the sound of a BOOM wakens me from my sleep
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Your words fall on soft ears
I try to hear
but the speed in which they hit
is unknown to me
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I cry without a single tear
I bleed without a drope
no one see or hears my thoughts
I write in hopes of getting cought
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What I have writin
has been read more then
a thousand times
The love I speak of
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The sky is a wonderful red
the smell of your hair
The soft touch of the wind
the smooth feeling of your skin
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I know the feeling
of what it is to kill
I hold back from what
people would call
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If a moutain can be moved
and a wild heart claimed
then whats to say maybe
one
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A force that was
that had fallen down
now stands looking around
only to find that all of his friends now carry frowns
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