Death
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AroundA Poem by DeathI don't know what to do with myself.It's dark, and quiet.And there's nothing around.Not a single sound for a mile around.I feel so alone,Although ever.. |
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StabbedA Poem by DeathI feel it,deep inside.Burning like fire,with a siring pain.A sharp metal,inches inside my chest.Yet its all imaginary,in the realist aspect.I fall to .. |
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My Life.A Poem by DeathThis is a two person poem written by me and a friend. My friends POV is on the left side, and mine is on the right. |
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The Seasons End, 2012A Poem by DeathToday (10-26-12) was our last halftime performance of 2012. This year has meant the world and beyond to me, so knowing that it was the last preF. with.. |
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All The PainA Poem by DeathI know this has been said before (not the poem, but the facts and what not). It gets me every time. Please take it seriously, it isn't a joke. I hope .. |
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Beauty is Fine ChinaA Poem by DeathBeauty is fine china,hidden away in the cabinets,like the face we like to hide.Beauty is fine china,covered in paint,chipped with imperfections.Beauty.. |
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