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| here it is.. my poem.. read and enjoy.. o-yeh im new here im victoria.. people call me tori.. uh yea.. lat0r. **SOMEDAY** i feel like such a fiend pupils dilated, eyes bloodshot beyond any crimson i dont know when to stop or cut down because it relieves my pain i have no fears if there are chemicals in my brain it keeps me thinking and keeps me sane i hate myself for feeling this way its the only way ive ever known to get loaded in order to live i wish there was more to me but i have nothing left to give once it kicks in i feel free like the world isnt against me or im free of all my misery i tried to get help get away from it all im loosing my balance and im ready to fall i wish i could fly far from here but my wings are broken beyond repair so i stay, feeling so small, loosing my soul my insides are rotting i can feel them decay i think ive lost my mind maybe im just deprived or maybe im blind for there maybe things to live for but maybe theres not i pretend as if im okay i pretend thats it not on my mind im scared that this diesease will consume me to my death each day it eats more of my mind no one knows how to help me im out of control i dont know what to think anymore i feel like a piece of shit lying in dirt why does everything have to hurt i realise its a sickness but i wont admit nothing ive expierienced has saved me from my facination of sedation i cant seem to get away, it follows me where ever i go its all that i do and all that ive known hopefully something else will come my way... someday... so how'd u like it?!? ![]()
__________________ "Be who you are and do what you want, because those who mind don't matter and those that matter don't mind." My brain is fried that cant be good KID: Hi. MAN: Is that Charlie? KID: Yes MAN: Hello, Charlie. MAN: Great. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New It reminds me of Trent Reznor's lyrics.
__________________ Bela Lugosi: Beware, beware, beware of the big green dragon that sits on your doorstep. He eats little boys, puppy-dog tails, and big fat snails. Beware, take care, beware. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New Ahh..life behind the chemical veil.......
__________________ I have always been here. I have always looked out from behind these eyes. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New Hi, Tori, welcome! Very dramatic, (and depressing), poem!
__________________ Taking away from you for the greater good. "Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy, its inherent virtue is the equal sharing of misery".-- Winston Churchill "Islam isn't in America to be equal to any other faith, but to become dominant" - Omar Ahmed, C.A.I.R.) |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New Welcome Tori, have fun here...sorry I didn't read your poem, nothing personal, I never do.
__________________ stchrissie is not me. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New hehe thats alright.. you dont have to read it.. i just thot some would.. i like to share my stuff/ thank for the welcome
__________________ "Be who you are and do what you want, because those who mind don't matter and those that matter don't mind." My brain is fried that cant be good KID: Hi. MAN: Is that Charlie? KID: Yes MAN: Hello, Charlie. MAN: Great. |
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| yet another poem yes i know its a pretty typical name.. but o well.. it was dedicated to my boyfriend. "my angel" i wonder what you're up to, every single day. i wonder how you're feeling, and if you're okay, because i dont want you feeling pain. i wonder how this happened, never once was i in regret.. you're the best thing thats ever happened to me, when i think about you my mind sets free i can remember the day we met. you are so special, so awesome, so real, the way you love me makes me wet i couldnt go on with out you, if i had to i wouldnt know what to do.. i would keep any promises.. i wouldnt tell any lies.. all my hatred goes away when i look into your eyes.. you were such a loyal friend.. now your my lover till the end. would you get mad if i asked for the sea? ive loved nothing more than you and me, you were a fallen angel, but i never recognised. it took so long for trust, but now i know i'll never hurt you, because you are a part of me. i could never hurt you.. because you're my angel that washed up on the sea now i see you came fron high above.. would you care to share this love? ehh any comments?
__________________ "Be who you are and do what you want, because those who mind don't matter and those that matter don't mind." My brain is fried that cant be good KID: Hi. MAN: Is that Charlie? KID: Yes MAN: Hello, Charlie. MAN: Great. |
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| a hateful poem to a betraying friend.. this poem is dedicated to a backstabbing ex best friend of mine (KERRI)... she just got out of rehab, yeh.. if you cant tell by this poem she ruined my life..... enjoy. *KERRI* as you sit and make jokes im scheeming of slitting my throat but you keep me breathing your lack of maturity and intelligence keeps me thinking of how stupid you are your words are pointless they're a joke why dont you go and try to be cool and sniff some coke i should be pointing the fingers at you you make me so sick you make me gag your presence is overrated, it gets old so fast your presence resides of evil and hate like death in human form if i had needed to seek revenge i would have done it before but i'll let time pass and watch you die slowly because no one likes you not even yourself your to stuck up and spoiled to realise the truth your past and the present was pointless your future will be the proof stop trying your hardest to be me because everyone can see that you have nothing going for you other than me without me you'd have nothing your making a fool of me i dont want there to be two of me but i have seen the light and i know whats right i wouldnt use up my energy on you even if you named the price for it would be a waste of money and a waste of time your petty name calling means nothing to me its grade school bullshit i did it when i was like 3 all ive been through, all i know about you shallow minded, ungrateful, i can see through you.. all you have done for me was shit if i'd never met you i'd be fine i'd be living in a world full of sex with your boyfriend and sipping the finest wines your a diesease that mades it way up my spine but i know that i let go at the nick of time before you hit my nervous system or my brain of somekind i wish i could rewind and erase you from my mind why cant you see you arent as gifted as me are you deaf or mute or blind no matter how hard you try or how many tears you cry even if you had an army as big as the sea you could never be as good as me you are a fassad you are so fake meeting you was a mistake you cant be me i wont let you stay away from my friends and eddie cause you are not of our kind by the way you'll never know the floyd. .the beginning.
__________________ "Be who you are and do what you want, because those who mind don't matter and those that matter don't mind." My brain is fried that cant be good KID: Hi. MAN: Is that Charlie? KID: Yes MAN: Hello, Charlie. MAN: Great. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New That last line would make anyone fall to pieces.
__________________ Bela Lugosi: Beware, beware, beware of the big green dragon that sits on your doorstep. He eats little boys, puppy-dog tails, and big fat snails. Beware, take care, beware. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New oyes.
__________________ "Be who you are and do what you want, because those who mind don't matter and those that matter don't mind." My brain is fried that cant be good KID: Hi. MAN: Is that Charlie? KID: Yes MAN: Hello, Charlie. MAN: Great. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New Quote:
haha yeah i agree, i read them all they are really good people can relate to them...nice.
__________________ Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide. |
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| Re: A Poem About My Habits Ahahaha Read Plz Im New nice work on all of these.
__________________ to let me in from the cold, turn my lead into gold 'cause there's chill wind blowing in my soul and I think I'm growing old |
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