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The dramtic irony of being an emo kid
Contributed by
myinspiration
on
Sunday, 17th April 2005 @ 02:08:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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cheers of joy surround me
but i am all alone
alone, yet i am free
free to dwell, cry and moan
i hate your smile and laugh
everything i adore about you
with lips the taste of wrath
and eyes far from truth
whos eyes gaze upon me?
whos looks are seen in pain
winter is setting, for i can see
a friendship cannot be the same
shutting you out forever
wishing to be with you...never.
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2005-04-17 02:08:26]
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Re: The dramtic irony of being an emo kid
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by Shattered_soul on
Thursday, 22nd September 2005 @ 11:43:22 PM AEST
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I actually liked your poem, Im only sorry to hear that you dont want this person in your life.
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