kawazu13
been around the block
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Post by kawazu13 on May 29, 2003 21:26:59 GMT -5
spinning in circles, wandring around jump over moutains, fall into the ground soft walls for me, nobody to hurt no trees no sky, not even no dirt food through through a hole, they put in the door little hiddne lights, and padding on the flooor reciting poems, off the top of my head am i alive, or am i dead does anything matter, while i am here doing my doings, with nobody near they all say im crazy, but what do they know you would be to, if you had nothing to show for the pain of love, the pain of none for trying so hard, no time for fun but locked here alone, only i can win nobody to hurt, so i cant sin thinking all day, i might get somewhere but if i dont, do i really care with so walls so soft, and my arms by side noone to hide from, so no need to hide i live here now, may die as well but what will it matter when i get to hell no now ill bounce, and sitt and stand and eat and sleep, its all too grand being crazy got me here, it is what i do i get to be crazy, green, gray, black, white, blue
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lilphotogal
still rather new
...and each seperate dying ember wroght it's ghost upon the floor
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Post by lilphotogal on May 29, 2003 21:46:02 GMT -5
I really like your poem. The line "nobody to hurt, so I cant sin" I don't know why but it really srtuck me. You're great , keep it up. ~lilphotogal
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kawazu13
been around the block
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Post by kawazu13 on May 30, 2003 15:38:27 GMT -5
thank u so much for the great imput... im glad sumbody likes my stuff. ill b lookin 4 urs
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Post by LittleLostGirl on May 30, 2003 21:15:03 GMT -5
Hey, I think this poem is really good..I like it!
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