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Post by BrokenSoul on Sept 1, 2004 22:43:23 GMT -5
{Dedicated and written about how my mother makes me feel}
I Hate You:
How do you do it? How is it you can Make me Feel so low and worthless? Damnit! I hate you and What you make me do. Because of you I am a freak. A failure, A screwed-up depressed teen. I cut myself to feel relieve the pain. I slice and dice, Shed crimson tears To escape the pain, The pain I feel from you And what you make Me do. I hate you!
/me Sarah A Wilson
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Post by Aaron Graf on Sept 2, 2004 1:48:41 GMT -5
Had a good beat to it and I truly like that write because there's too many people here I feel that way about.
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Post by onyxfiretear on Sept 25, 2004 17:53:59 GMT -5
the depth of this poem is, hell I ahve no words. you tugged at my heart with your words. I really hope things are better for you
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blacktears
Amatuer
when i right nobody remembers, when im wrong no body forgets
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Post by blacktears on Oct 17, 2004 9:52:54 GMT -5
i dont know, it didnt have meaning. there was no eternal sympathetic crusial depth to it. sorry.
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Post by oleanderdragon on Oct 19, 2004 2:31:43 GMT -5
I would definitely say you got it out to where we all feel you Just keeping looking at the silver lining in the clouds.. like one day you will be on your own and won't have to put up with it on a daily basis.. Just a thought Awesome writing
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Post by strangeclouds on Oct 29, 2004 0:43:18 GMT -5
that makes me wanna kick some ass
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