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An exaggeration this is not
a heart left out to rot
true life recieve but a taste
a body cast out to waste
yelling at me in my face
to ignore, i escape to my space
a dreamer am i
with dreams in a cage, they cannot fly
comfort within relatives, friends, and dreams
emotion flowing out from my seams
but don't get me wrong it isnt so bad
at least i don't feel a suicidal sad.....
emo
- Title: Suisad
- Artist: monnarck
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Description:
i write poems that are sad a lot----well duh i am sad a lot!
anyway, just to let all of you know i would never kill myself now---i have soooo many things to accomplish to make the world better....now i just have to wait till after college.
behind this poem is a lot of meaning but i will not explain....
oh and my space is not myspace.com---it is my room. - Date: 07/23/2008
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- huxlee - 07/23/2008
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;D I like itttt!! :]
I love the "Comfort within relatives, friens, and dreams/ emotion flowing out from my seams," part. That was nice. :] - Report As Spam