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I sit here in the darkness staring at the ceiling.
Wondering what its like to be hated,
with this pencil and paper I'll make you sedated-
To live with people who hate you, is like going through hell too
Waiting, Watching other people die, wishing hoping, I could be that guy
Then I pull out a blade, put it on my wrist, I get ready for the cut, But then THEY all walk in and call me a NUT!
Living like this I'd rather be dead, so much Hatred that it hurts my head
Theres a moment of happiness a moment of glee, but everything else is severe Misery
Now back in the Darkness I see with my heart, "Trust no one, but yourself" and get ready to part
This happiness is speial it keeps me alive, But soon I will learn the severing of ties--
Soon I'll learn that none of it ever lasts, and that one day we will all colapse
It is the Quest for Happiness, that brings us Misery
- by Maichimonji |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/15/2008 |
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Comments (7 Comments)
- iwillbeatharvestmoon64 - 05/03/2009
- this is very deep 5/5
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- Maichimonji - 07/16/2008
- thank Viral, I guess
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- Viral Agent - 07/16/2008
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You have so much talent, but emo poetry is so common, I almost skipped it.
Please, I understand that you might have written this to get over bad stuff, but if you used your talent to write something less overrated, you would probably be more celebrated - Report As Spam
- xxlostxinxthexthoughtxx - 07/16/2008
- Like this is the bomb.. I love it.. <3 You ish a very good writer, no doubts about it. ^-^
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- Brigid FTW - 07/16/2008
- this was the one i read that made me so emo i cried. O.O
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- Maichimonji - 07/16/2008
- thank you
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- Yukilunny598 - 07/15/2008
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sounds very familure...
you did good - Report As Spam