

some more random poemsLovesome more random poems
Love is skittish,
It doesn’t make sense. You think you’ve found it, Then it blows away. It makes you feel you’re needed, Then turns around and bites you in the heels.
Obsession
Lust without love,
Tortured cries from above. Over and over, Day in and day out, Watching and waiting, Approaching to ambush, The obsession leaches on your feelings, An unwarning hush. All of the sudden, Its claws clasp around you, It has you in its grasp.
Suicide.
People get tired of life, Thinki


more random poemsSuicide.more random poems
People get tired of life, Thinking they can’t take it, Not even one more day. Blinded by rage, and hatred, Love and pain, Along with guilt, sorrow, and regret, They slowly wait as their life drips out, Staining the linoleum floor.
People get frustrated with others, Thinking no one understands them, No one really cares. So they sit there, Soaking in self-pity, And unintentional revulsion, Waiting at the bottom of the pool, Sucking in the precious gulps of water.
Death
Death knows no bounds. &nb


ListenListenListen
If you listen to me, But not what I say, If you see me for me, But not how I appear, If you talk to my mind, And not just to me, If you love my identity, And not just my appearance, If you really take the time to get to know me, And not just take me for granted, If you’d just listen, Then you would know me.
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You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping This wor
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I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn't screw to save its species. I wanted to open the dump valves on oil tankers and smother all the French beaches I'd never see. I wanted to breathe smoke.
meant to do that the other night but i'm soooo far behind everything it's ridiculous.
-random pounces-
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"You've a good heart," she told him. "Sometimes that's enough to see you safe wherever you go." Then she shook her head. "But mostly, it's not."
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This summer created a girl of abject misery. She was designed by you.
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You only get to see bits and pieces of me
Much apperciated!!!
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visitMYstockPHOTOaccount ~ pattsy
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