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A teenage thing
Maybe one day i'll look down the memory lane And say,It was a teenage thingBut right now It hurts so much i cant breathMaybe one day i'll thinkHow childish i ...
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Broken
In an empty, dark roomI sit by the wall,huddled into a cornerwith a million shards Of my broken dreamsscattered everywhere,Destroyed forever,By mere Conventions..........
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Autumn
Memories, good and sweet,tokens of love and friendship,Turned bitter and poisonoustortured my soul,became impossible to bear,So I wrenched them apart,One by one,like faded autumn leavesand stood,Alone
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Memories
Old and worn, she looks in the mirrorBeside it, in a golden frame,stands a beautiful faceEyes, so full of dreams and hopesnow tell a tale of miseryBeautiful, full lips,curved into ...
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Rebel Monster
The wind blows in from the little crack in the window. Its hot and stuffy inside my room and the fresh air rushes in, bringing with it the smell of ...
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Life is perfect
Every step planned, every movement precise,like a perfectly executed dance.Nothing out of place, out of ordinary,everything is as it should beAnd my life is perfect.The path to be traveled, already ...
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Shadows
Spoiler! : This is a short poem, just something I came up with the other day. In the deathly silence of the night,Shadows creep outFrom the closet of the darkest ...
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Five months of my life.
Spoiler! : I could have blogged about it, but I needed more people to view this piece. After all what is a better way to spend my last points on ...
