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Black roses are falling,
from heaven to hell,
why this is happening,
I honestly can't tell,
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by Candi*
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 3 |
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My dad hates him,
My mum aint ever been keen,
But for what it's worth their being down right mean,
For it isn't up to them who i choose to love,
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by LostInLife!
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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Death, so easy,
no pain, no destuction,
just peace and gentle sleep.
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by Yellowb
at 2008-08-16 |
Rating: 4.38
Votes: 8 |
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When you think of life you may not see,
all the things that come for free.
the birds sing so sweet and the trees grow so tall,
its a wonder why we dont notice them at all.
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by Hana
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 7 |
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Oh, Internet, the mighty medium
Us, poor lone souls thou shalt redeem,
And on the tomb of life's ex-tedium
Another dawn has cast its beam.
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by David kessel
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 1 |
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His eyes are black,
his soul is gone,
the thousand yard stare is on,
column left and column right,
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by Josh Barry
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 3.50
Votes: 2 |
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If life you want to enjoy
And your future don't wish to destroy,
Try and control your weight
And then your life will be great.
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by David kessel
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 3 |
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My mommy is my daddy she has been all my life
she was the one always there through my pain and my strife
she worked so much and loved so deep
a secret message just us 2 would keep
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by Kristen
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Look in your soul.
See with your heart.
Observe with your eyes.
Take in every bit of every day.
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by Lisa
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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I wont judge you on your idenity, but i will judge your personality, and the way you treat me.
If im sad Iam not going to be upset with you if you dont show me that you care, but i want you to know that if your upset dont always expect me to be there.
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by Sarah
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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You used to write on papers,
walls, and benches
Is it enough?
As you see the transparent ink,
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by Georgeharvy
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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A drop of tear,
a crisp of ash,
a breeze of wind,
all starting again.
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by Jessie BSC
at 2008-08-14 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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