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Home is where my heart hasn't been
Home is where my heart's yet to be broken
Home is where I meet new sins
Home is wher I cant go back again
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Who told you that I'm AJ,
and everything is fine?
My dear lies are truth
and no one walks a straight line.
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Oh my dear rose,
so black and divine.
You're the one thing true
in this life of mine.
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rescuers out on the highway
to somewhere she was headed
right now she cant remember where
but her heart grows heavy
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I do as I'm told
destined to obey.
The act is growing old,
But i can't turn away
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you built me up to watch me fall
like i meant nothing at all
you changed my life, my destiny
always made me bleed
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Standing in the pouring cold rain,
lost all hope to ever get lunch
looking worse than a drowned rat
really cold and alone
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Here I sit,
waiting.
For what?
Heaven only knows.
...

9.

Alone in this house
I feel so small
No one knows I'm here
No one knows I've fallen
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its way to late and you dont care
somehow i smile and run a hand through my hair
I wish things didnt unfold this way
but you dont care...so what can i say?
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who knew that after all these years,
you'd still haunt my dreams and
make me feel guilty for your mistakes.
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I grew up not more than twelve years
gradually into a family not my own
we'd catch all the tears
and make each others problems our own
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She said I saw him once in Carolina
He didn't even know my face
Its a long and lonely drive to Carolina
I gotta get back to that place
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Times of pain
friends in need
tears like rain
too blind to see
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slumber deep and slumber sweet
those sweet dreams, they aren't for me...
you're my destruction my fire my hope...
with all my little black heart
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I walk alone where we once walked,
the sand between my toes,
memories stalk my mind.
I look to the ocean, so endless.
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that's right.... it's a big warm cozy bed
with a wonderful protective cover
that keeps me safe as I dream the night away
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Your heart beats wildly,
as we both lie awake.
Hugging me to you,
afraid to let go.
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i wanna face this war with you
through the smoke and the fire
through the hope and crossed wire
you're the only thing that's true
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i crawl under the covers at night
and reach under the bed
carefully i place my hopes into it
and close the lid so they wont get away
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wild fire Biography

I really don't think that earthly facts are important. I'm just a girl who writes to describe how she feels so read what you'd like. I really dont get out much. I love to stay home and write and listen to music.♥ . Also I have my own style of doing things...I dress nice and pretty but some days are the hoody and sweat kinda days...I love playing with mud but hate the worms and bugs associated with it...I play the flute in the band and chances are if you wanna make a joke about it I've already heard it so shove it♥ I go off into my own little world sometimes. check out the myspace page if you wanna see more i guess www.myspace.com/lookn4u)

The Best Poem Of wild fire

Where Home Is

Home is where my heart hasn't been
Home is where my heart's yet to be broken
Home is where I meet new sins
Home is wher I cant go back again

Home is where I haven't been beaten
Home is where my faults dont mean a thing
Home is where I haven't been beaten
Home is anywhere you and I wanna be

wild fire Comments

Pasquale Dimeola 03 November 2006

There is alot of anger in your poetry nevertheless I see elements of Ezra Pound and St. Millay. Calm down and focus on that wonderful surrealistic talent you obviously have-you might find out Sylvia Plath has nothing on you!

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