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Note To A LiarI've thought, but not been sad, about the life I could have had. I can’t say that I trust you or even call you my dad.Note To A Liar
You've let me down beyond repair, because you were never there. I can't say that I miss you or that I wish you were here.
I've learned how to take care of me without you, a father wannabe. I can’t say that I’d hear you
if you ever really wanted to be.
You've never made a real attempt, thinking your money made you exempt. I can't say that I love you, just all of the money you spent.
I’
by ~malehitchhiker
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EcstasyShe sleeps silently and I'm stuck staring out the window. I sleep violently and I can't let my weakness show.Ecstasy
I'll be sitting here with my
mind torn in my head, a cigarette between my lips,
and new stains on the bed.
She sleeps quietly, breathing gently through her nose. I sleep barely, because my mind continually blows.
These doors are blowing away like bombs on freight trains and I'll try to find a way to fill these holes in our brains.
by ~malehitchhiker
As if it's only talkingmy mind is gone so often that I do not know my own and if I were to even offerAs if it's only talking
a solution to my problem it would rape my mind so often that I would not kill off self and I would never tie the knot in to stitching in my coffin.
I’ve created such a siren that I do not know the softened tender voice of an August
and it seems I’ve found a problem but I dare not try to solve it the problem is the solution doesn’t even fit the problem I’ve been trying to solve so often
this noose is not my coffin so do I disappea
by ~malehitchhiker
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Men Born Without Fear.There once was a man born without fears Struck out in the world and brought it to tears. Looked out from the window and wondered why Birds never give in and refuse to fly.Men Born Without Fear.
The man went to Jersey to find another part One more piece to add to his warm beating heart. But he tripped on the cracks of his face and fell over Fell for the girl who's hair contained clover.
The girl was pretty; the girl was fair; But never saw sailors past waves of hair. So the man stayed on his island cold and alone And his warm beating heart turned into stone.
So one day he m
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Facing the NightAll alone, facing the night I hold a razor blade in my hand Should I or shouldn't I? I give into temptation Blood pours from my veins I know I am alive Alive, but not livingFacing the Night
I wear my mask Always going through the motions Smiling when I want to cry Laughing when I want to die
Outside the world continues without me When will it all end? I am tired of fighting I hide in my bed, so warm and inviting Take off my mask, and fall asleep crying
by =AndreaRN5278
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I didn't like you at all when we first met. But the times we were together I'll never forget. You were a reward; a privilege indeed, directing me towards the path to succeed.
Your words of wisdom would spill into my mind. A vortex of understanding would tangle and bind and pull me; towards the solution. You'd cleanse my soul when exposed to pollution.
Not everyone loved you; they hated you so. You'd make them work hard wherever they go. You had lots of experience, and stories to tell, like how we were made, and parts of a cell. &nb
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- Current Residence: Oviedo, Florida
- Interests: Poetry, Marijuana, Art, Tattoos
- Favourite band or musician: Modest Mouse
- Favourite genre of music: Indie and Metal
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski
- Favourite style of art: Poetry
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It was the first time I'd
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"we came to the ocean
and then he looked at me
and said,
'it's not pretty.'
It was the first time I'd
realized
that."
-Charles Bukowski
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"Within this wall of flesh, there is a soul."
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