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	My poetry journal. . . It's kinda like the one I keep with me at all times, Except that one is a composition book and pages have been torn and taped back in and it looks all old and used. . . But it has more poems and storys and just random sentances and stuff that I think

	*POEM* BOFORE YOUR EYES
	*POEM* BOFORE YOUR EYES


Blood smears on the wall, The life draining out of me. Knifes, razors, and needles bleed. As I fall to my knees, Death flash before my eyes. Somehow I know there's no more Don't turn away, I can't hide. Fallen lies at my feet. Dead before my reality; Before I rise to see my truth. Don't close your eyes. . . . . .You're almost here. . . x50000xTEARSx · Fri Jan 18, 2008 @ 06:17am · 1 Comments


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I'm nothingness inside. Forgotten in the wind. Cried to peices. You don't know. I don't see me. For I am gone. . .

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Mon Jan 21, 2008 @ 06:48pm

cry . . . you could sell these . . . . . like professionaly . . . . at least I think so . . . . .

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