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Somethings the matter But I can't ask why And all that I have Is your word to go by
In a room full of people I'm standing along Theres not a thing in the world I can say is my own
From a man made of steel You've reduced him to tears You manipulate people By abusing their fears
Alone you are Satan But together you're God Your malicious and Evil Yet you're not one bit flawed
You've performed miracles And you have saved lives But you caused disease And made widows from wives &nb
LostLostLost
Surrounded in a safety shell I cry tears of black As dark as hell And every time I try to see This hell comes swirling Back round me Your hand so close But I can't reach And all those lessons You tried to teach A silent corner
Dark and cold Nobody would help You watched me fold I crash to the ground Like a lead balloon My blackened Heart A blood red moon My guardian Angel's Dressed in black And if you try
To Bring me back My tears of SOrrow Thoughts of pain Dissolved in my heart &n
Together ForeverTogether ForeverTogether Forever
A little old man With his wife by his side The happiest man With a warmth he can't hide
They were quiet and humble
In their small red bricked house They took care of their housepet A little grey mouse
Many years had passed by
With our couple still strong In this safe little houseghold What could ever go wrong?
But his Darling was sick And one cold Autumn night Our couple had just fought
Their very first fight
So our little old man
Spent the night on the floor When he woke in
Waw, I'm back
Exams are nearly over so i can get back into reading, writing poetry and doodling, oooh, and now that I have a digital camera, maybe some 3d art 
Regretful
xx
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You can have control of your life....Take It...and hand the reins over to the Devil.
Life is like an abusive partner. It beats you again and again but you keep going back because you think things will change.
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You can have control of your life....Take It...and hand the reins over to the Devil.
Life is like an abusive partner. It beats you again and again but you keep going back because you think things will change.
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"What was summer like for you?"
She asked him with a smile
"What's tomorrow without you?"
He silently replied
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