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Post by Swiftwish on Aug 22, 2011 8:50:33 GMT -6
Every time I bleed I encourage it I feel the same inside Why should it hurt me? Yes, why should it hurt me? A thousand knifes A million guns They all cant top My pain.. I need some help But I refuse it Not one therapist Could sooth My pain.. You make me happy But everytime You call her My pain Gets worse.. My soul seems to Shrivel up Theres one thing for sure I feel like
I die a little more inside
Every day..
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Post by perceus500 on Aug 27, 2011 14:50:18 GMT -6
Very, very good! You're one truck of a poet. I see very few spelling fails in your poems, but they're excellent aside from the few that exist.
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Post by Swiftwish on Aug 27, 2011 14:56:03 GMT -6
Why thank you, its a knack I had for a year or so.
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Post by kady on Aug 27, 2011 20:53:15 GMT -6
swift-eh you are a genious. <3 I absolutley luffles you -hugs her- i've misssseddd youuuu
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