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Created:
10/08 2007
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My Poems
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My Hearts Desire |
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The Lost Thoughts Of A Dieing Poet |
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Love And Its Sick Ways |
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The Final Decision |
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18
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Forever Wounded |
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Thoughts Of The Lost |
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14
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Used Up |
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14
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Confusion |
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19
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Suicide |
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33
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Deadly Kiss |
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My Last Thought |
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My Love |
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Your Effect |
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Clearing Thoughts |
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My Shell |
She Holds On To Hope
She sits alone
Not looking at a thing but the floor
She is just there for the use
Never to be loved
He broke her heart
Smashed her dreams
Took all the hope and shredded it
Now she is lost
Walking in a daze
Thinking fast and losing sight
Yet she can see
And the only thing she sees is him
The one that broke her
People tell her to get over it
Yet she keeps on holding out
Holding out for that little bit of hope
That he might…just maybe
Still love her
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