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Array ( [sid] => 127455 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => No More [time] => 2006-10-26 21:48:06 [hometext] => A poem for those who have ever been hurt really bad by others teasing, poking fun ,etc. [bodytext] => They push me down and call me names
Never involve me in their games
Lonely walks to school and back
Knowing they talk about what I lack
I live my life day by day in misery
Thinking this world would be better off with out me

No more hurting, no more tears
No more living my life in fear
No more feeling empty
No more wondering if anyone cares

Yea… the world would be better off with out me

As I walked home to end it all
The teasing started up again
The tears dropping from my eyes
A kid from the distance heard my cries
As he put the teasing to an end
He reached out his hand and asked if I need a friend

I lived my life day by day, living in misery
Thinking the world would of been better off with out me

No more hurting, no more tears
No more living my life in fear
No more feeling empty
No more wondering if anyone cares

I used to be the uncool kid
but know I know how to overcome them
One day I decided to take a stand
He thought he could shake me off with a wave of his hand
But soon he began to see
you don’t wanna mess with me

No more hurtin’, no more tears
No more living’ my life in fear
No more feelin’ empty
No more wonderin’ if anyone cares

Yea now I see the world is better off with me
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No More

Contributed by Wordsmith09 on Thursday, 26th October 2006 @ 09:48:06 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

They push me down and call me names
Never involve me in their games
Lonely walks to school and back
Knowing they talk about what I lack
I live my life day by day in misery
Thinking this world would be better off with out me

No more hurting, no more tears
No more living my life in fear
No more feeling empty
No more wondering if anyone cares

Yea… the world would be better off with out me

As I walked home to end it all
The teasing started up again
The tears dropping from my eyes
A kid from the distance heard my cries
As he put the teasing to an end
He reached out his hand and asked if I need a friend

I lived my life day by day, living in misery
Thinking the world would of been better off with out me

No more hurting, no more tears
No more living my life in fear
No more feeling empty
No more wondering if anyone cares

I used to be the uncool kid
but know I know how to overcome them
One day I decided to take a stand
He thought he could shake me off with a wave of his hand
But soon he began to see
you don’t wanna mess with me

No more hurtin’, no more tears
No more living’ my life in fear
No more feelin’ empty
No more wonderin’ if anyone cares

Yea now I see the world is better off with me

Copyright Â© Wordsmith09 ... [ 2006-10-26 21:48:06]
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Re: No More (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 26th October 2006 @ 10:09:31 PM AEST
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Amen to that! I hate that so much. People
make fun of me, and poke at me, and tease,
and laugh, talk, and tell lies, and snicker...
It makes me want to hurt them really bad.
Good write. I can feel the pain it this piece.

~Ravon~

Re: No More (User Rating: 1 )
by sadaddy on Thursday, 26th October 2006 @ 10:50:33 PM AEST
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This is a nice song write, especially the acceptance of a friend and the willingness to stand for his self. I am sure that there are many out there that can relate to this song. May you find peace and joy with in your heart.

sadaddy

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