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Feel the beat Pumping through my vains. Rumbling through my bones. Making my body dance in time. Sweat dripping down my face, Fatigue growing f..

All of us walk to the great grand clock In the middle of town. Like zombies, we drop what we do And walk the same route we do everyday. Mothers..

Laughter.... I hear it all around. Every direction of every room People's faces with the big clown smile Painted upon them. I catch myself, shar..

Snuggled under my covers I fight the urge to sleep. For several nights I have tossed and turned, and would wake like a zombie. I must rest, But ..

My favorite song.

My little brother, so innocent and sweet I vow to never leave you, And always be near. My little brother, smiling and laughing, You have captu..

Why would you do this to me? You just left out to die. I'm so furious with you. All the words, That are just swimming through my head, Are drivin..

Finding your true religion.

Love is like a hurricane. It comes and goes, Spinning round and round. Making us dizzy, Until we all fall down. He came along, And picked me u..

I thought I could trust you, I told you all of my fears. I would come to you for everything, Sometimes in tears. I thought that you loved me, T..