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MY HAND AS I FELT D TINGLE OF D INK....Rate this Poem
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Loner |
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Charish |
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Sad End With A Happy Begining |
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Annoyance |
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Past |
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The sweetest |
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Against It All |
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The Truth Behind The Fog |
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Still Alive |
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Broken |
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I Heard |
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About Me ^.^.... .... :3 hehe |
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You Kiss My Lips To Smiterines |
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Future |
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What We Were About |
Suicidal Pain
DIE DIE V YOU DONT
DISERVE TO LIVE
DIE !!!! YOU MAKE
EVERYONES LIFE WORSE
THAN IT ALREADY IS
DIE DIE !
WAS THE MARKING I WROTE ON
MY HAND AS I FELT THE
TINGLE OF THE INK
RUN THRUGH MY VAINS
NO FORCE OF
ACTION TO TAKE
I HAVE ACCPETED MY
FAITH DIE V DIE !!!
| On February 23rd 2008 vanique Said : | |
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nO iM nOt sUICIDAl i jUSt gOt rEAl pISSEd bECAUSe oF wHAt hAPPENEd N iM rEAl eMOTIONAl sO i gOt pAPEr N sTARTEd wRITTINg |


