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a few more poems i found in my closet
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August 16, 2008, 02:35:am
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Misunderstood:
ppl laugh
ppl judge
ppl make fun
of what they dont understand
only to see
tears in the eyes
of every unwanted teen
feeling misunderstood
knowing ur misplaced
born in the wrong generation
only to feel
death is the only way out
knowing the next day
is gonna be worst the the first
seems like no one cares
that you stand alone
The Lost Child:
a depressed lil girl
crys her eyes out
day and night
wishing for a new life
praying her day will come
looking for the answers
trying to find the way
but all she does is fail
she wants to cut
but knows not to
she wants to die
but knows she cant
wanting to end her lifes struggle
with a simple slit of the wrist
Ghost To The World:
looking out the window
to see nothing but a blur
to be greated by no one
ppl act like they see me
but they just look thru me
all sounds start to fade
till i hear nothing
not even the beat of my heart
not to be seen nor heard
Mood: lost in memory
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a poem
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July 05, 2008, 01:19:pm
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waiting.
lost and confused
stumbling over thoughts
flying through my mind
none to be figured out
but to remain unresolved
and mysterious
waiting for the answers
to solve the problems
of the lost and confused.
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