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This is the page wit all my crazy poems, please be nice.AND DONT STEAL MY SHIZNIT!!
 

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Nameless
 
I've Often wondered what it was like to kill you.
How good it would feel to watch your life slip away beneath my hands.
the image of your blood,pouring from your wrists.
I can feel your eyes pleading inside their darkness.
I picture what its like to slit your soft pale neck.
Watching your life spill from your veins.
Watching you die would fullfill every one of my sick fantasies.
i'd make you scream my name and just as you screamed it the 17 time,
i'd puncture your neck with an ice pick.
you're gone now but your voice still haunts me.
i can taste your blood on my mouth.
i'd kiss your soft lifeless lips and watch your body decay.
goodbye, as i hold you close and slowly die.
 
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Ya hear..
 
the ink sinks into the paper
like my words sink into your head.
burning the image of my thoughts into the back of your skull.
my soul starts to flow and the words scream "ya hear?"
as i get closer to the end your heart sinks
and the only thing you can think..
is..
wait dont stop, thats deep.
like magic? heres a trick.
i'll stop time with my little rhyme
for a splict second your hours will be mine.
yeah, i can write a mean lil ryhme.
"ya hear?"
 
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8x8
 
i wish i'd just fucking die already.
im miserable and sic.
praying and screaming for a way out.
im just in everyones way
i wouldnt be here to invade your space.
i cant even control my own shakes.
this padded room is my place
8x8
i wanna thrash myself while i rip off my skin, and pull out all my hair.
like the
          crazy
person
                      i am.
 
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Superman
(i wrote this one for my brother...)
 
im writing this to let you know im proud of you.
you've done alot of growing up and im proud of you.
although i still love the 12 year old you too.
Bubby, i love you honest and true and i cant stop saying..
im proud of you.
some poeple doubted you,critisized and hurt you.
but i knew.
no matter what i'd always be proud of you.
If i could go back and relive just one moment
id pick the time you held me close, erased my fears, and dried my tears
you've done alot of growing up, and im proud of you.
You make me so proud to be your little sister
you've taught me about cars,tricky, and frozen snicker bars.
but you've grown up alot since then, and im proud of you.
Soon you'll be a father, and a great one too.
You grew up and said goodbye to the kid inside you.
i know you'll still play, but you'll be working hard
and im so proud of you.
i know, thought you may not think its true.
i look up to you.
you're so awesome, cool, and strong.
and right now you may feel a little down and blue
but you're strong and im proud of you.
you're invincable you'll make it through.
Although i want you to act like a kid all the time with me,
i know you gotta grow up and thats okay with me.
you cant be like peter pan. but no matter what....
........you will always be my super man.
 
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Green Chipped Porch
 
Your green chipped porch.
warm,breezy night.
we talked for hours.
i slowly slipped away.
looking for your heart.
trapped inside your pleading cries
there i was myself
completely oblivious to the fact there was a dead silence.
our words just float around our heads.
"so" you said.
i wish i could go back
i wish time would stop when im on your porch. in my place.
completely oblivious to the fact your heart was in your words
they replay in my head like a broken record.
there we were ourselves.
The green chipped porch.
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Deception
I see love.
I can see passion.
I feel danger.
I feel obsession.
Don't play games with the ones who love you
Because i hear a voice who says
I love you...I'll kill you...

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The Untouchable
 
These walls she builds
i guess thats what keeps her here.
She cried
tears
that spoke nothing of her true fears.
To say,
she loves you...
would be an understatement.
 

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