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posted by wolfgirl985
I eat
I sleep
I weep
I write
Im not alright.

This is who I am now..

As I put on mascara,
Clothes,
And fix my hair,
I tend to cut my arm to rid the pain.
I do it when comes to rain.

This is who I am now..

I avoid people when they talk to me,
Or look at me to take a look-see.
I pretend to read,
But sometihings not really right.
Its me.
Im dead and gone,
Replaced door a different person.

This is who I am now...

I hide my cuts,
I hide my scars.
I have my hair in my face most of the time
To hide from the world.
I cry
With a sigh,
Why?

This is who I am now...

I try to make things better,
But things still shatter,
Like my heart....
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posted by moodystuff449
My name is Sammi
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the dag long.

When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.

Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself...
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I remember her.
She used to be surrounded door all her friends.
She even had the bestest things in the world.
I wonder what ever happened to her...

A long time ago,
About a jaar of so,
She had always been the type to kom bij any club just to see her friends.
She would always take her vrienden everywhere with her.
She was that happy with them.

I remember when she used to wear the type of clothes that had the color roze and other colors.
Now, all she wears is depressing colors.
Before she used to have her hair in ponytail,
Now, she has her hair all up her face,
As if, she trying to hide from the world.
I also remember...
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posted by irena83
Sometimes
you just want
to have fun,
to forget about
all those
bad memories that
remain
in your mind
persistently.


Sometimes
you get drunk,
just to make
everything
go away,
just to
forget
for a moment,
just for a moment...

But it stays,
it remains,
it always
comes back.


Sometimes
you're truly
in love,
so pensive
and in clouds.
You dream at night,
you dream at day,
you just cannot think
rationally.


Sometimes
you think that
everything is
going to be
better,
but one meer
disappointment
is waiting
latently.


Sometimes
you regret
for what u
have done,
sometimes
you cannot sleep
at night.
The blame eats you,
you go aback to
all...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
(Don't know where this poem came from in my mind...just came to me while listening to The Doors..)



Strange

Is everything strange?
When u are alone, broken and tired
Your feeling of craziness has grown

Hearing voices that weren't there before
They're coming from the walls and even the floor

Telling u to enter your brain, come see what's been hiding...

A world where everything is inside out...
Birds flying in the ocean...
vis swimming in the sky...
Dogs barking but they make no sound...
The trees grow with their roots to the heavens...
And the people are a faceless crowd...

What is this world u have found?
Are u the only one normal in this world of chaos?

of are u the strange one?
posted by Vixie79
Would u have considered me a renegade
If u knew how I felt?

Would u have considered a freak?

Would u have tied me up
If I fought back?

Would u have nailed me to the wall?

Would u have kicked me to the floor?
If u wanted me.

Would I have cried
If u held me in your arms?

Would I have ran away from you?

Would I have turned down the sick offers
If u were weak for a change?

Would I have grown up a killer?

Would I have remained this way
If u were gone?

Would I have still loved you?
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posted by LaDispute
My tears dot her face like rain on stone

As I hold her; she’s looking at me and saying

She’s sorry, she’s sorry, she’s sorry –

“Do u remember when we went to Scotland?” she asks

With a voice that’s leaving her like she’s leaving the world,

“I’ve never seen a sky so big; I’ve never felt meer okay.”

With the hand that’s not around her wrist

I touch my trembling fingers to her the skin of her cheek

Afraid our cells will never make contact again.

“You were everything I could have ever asked for

But nothing in the world could fix what’s wrong with me.

I don’t-” and for...
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posted by tenttacien
Red and fine; almost like wine. Sweet and addictive; without it I cannot live. I defile your skin and tear u apart. Let's cut to the chase; I'll skip right to your heart. u endlessly scream from pain. Down pours your flesh; Let it rain! u wish for me to stop, but I simply cannot. For it is too sweet. What a delicious treat. I hate to slob as I eat your hips; Mmm...such a pleasant red color that paints my lips. Moving along your famishing train. What's next? Your eyes? Your Brain? I can't believe this is so delicious, what's for dessert? Don't cry, for it's almost over, my precious. Your...
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posted by luvlol
Out of all the poeple in the world they call me a freak
To pick on me till my last days this is why i'm so weak
Why can't we live happy in this world
Why do u have to pick on kids that already cut themselves

WHY

Why do u pick on kids to the point that the kill themselves
Why do u pick on kids that they feel worthless to make u feel stronger
Why do u pick on kids to make them feel lonely and unapreciative
Why do ou pick on kids that has mental disability

WHY

Your the reason why
Why kids kill themselves
posted by Rainbowkittyk
 Double heart=love
Double heart=love
What is true love
No kid knows
and no adult knows
love is a mystery
people intend to find out
but never do

Some say
its when u cant live
without a person
others say
is when you'll do
anything for that person
but whose to say its not both

People say love is
when u want to
take care of someone
for the rest of both of their lives
Or
they will do any thing to
make the others dream
come true
but whose to say its not both
i could be all four but who knows
The truth about love
is that its defined
and emphisized differently
to some
than others
How can u love someone
is it physical?
NO
its a feeling that everyone gets
sometimes its strong
of still developing
But how do u know
If your even In love
door doing things you'd
never do for a person?

what is this feeling
love
it effects our whole lives
we never know how it comes
what it is
all we know is what it feels like
but we never know
until it comes to us

Has it come to you?
posted by saracomet
I have to write a poem
but I really don't know how.
So maybe I'll just make a rhyme
with something dumb, like "cow."

Okay, I'll write about a cow,
but that's so commonplace.
I think I'll have to make her be...
a cow from outer space!

My cow will need a helmet
and a space suit and a ship.
Of course, she'll keep a blaster
in the holster on her hip.

She'll hurtle through the galaxy
on meteoric flights
to battle monkey aliens
in huge karate fights.

She'll duel with laser sabers
while avoiding lava spray
to vanquish evil emperors
and always save the day.

I hope the teacher likes my tale,
"Amazing Astro Cow."
Yes, that's the poem I will write
as soon as I learn how.
posted by sawfan13
Dear Mother,

Yes I know what u did to me

You threw me down the well

All because I made your life a living hell

Mommy, Mommy can't u see?

I'm your little adopted baby girl

If u didn't want me, why did u adopt me

Yes Mommy, I know

I, Samarra morgan knows.

The tape that is cursed

Is nothing worse

Than what I had experienced

Why didn't I ever sleep?

Because the horses kept me up at night

Because u let Daddy keep me in the barn.

I have hurt others

I have killed others

I may have even sickened your horses

I bet u loved them meer than u loved me

Yes, I know I am a freak

Because I am afraid of water, so...
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posted by para-scence
I do not own anything. I did not write this, and I do not know the author. I just really like this and wanted to share it.

Who will u be
when faced with the end;
the end of a kingdom,
the end of good men.

Will u run?
Will u hide?
of will u hunt down evil
with a venomous pride?

Rise to the ashes,
rise to the winter sky,
rise to the calling,
make heard the battle cry.

Let it scream from the mountains
From the forest to the chapel.
Because death is a hungry mouth
and u are the apple.

So who will u be
when faced with the end?
When the vultures are circling
and the shadows descend.

Will u cower,
of will u fight?
Is your hart-, hart made of glass?
of a pure snow white?
posted by arcticflake
u have many names
The Doctor, Barty Crouch Jr.

But to me?
You're SO much more
You're a hero
A speck of hope for humanity

And when u passed the batton
To the 11th Doctor,
u broke my heart

Better to quite whil you're ahead?
I would fight for you
My beautiful David

When people sy "fake" of "gay
I say
"You don't know"
or
"You wish"

You're amazing
u are astounding

But u are also a human
u are not a Timelord
of a wizard
And I mustn't forget that

u are just you
u are beautiful
u are David Tennant! <3
posted by arcticflake
When does it stop hurting,
The pain leave,
the hate die?

When will I love u again,
of u love me?

Life isn't "if",
it's "when"
When will I...
When will you...
When will we...

And what if "When" never comes?
When will when come?

And one meer thing, when will u realise
That I'm not a toy?

When will u see,
That my hart-, hart is broken, bleeding over you?

But for now,Before "When" comes,
I must forget, if not forgive.

I'm sorry,
That our "When" never came
That u shattered my heart,
That I wasted my time on you!

And now, I'm left sking,
When will my prince, my knight, come?