BOO!
whitpoo
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 @ 08:38am
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Lyrics from a song I just heard <3
The fastest man in the world, fast asleep at the wheel
Nobody wants to be alone, so how did I get, here
When I look at you, I see him staring through
Awake and a smile, cuz he's been inside of you
Is he all the things you, tried to change me into?
Is he everything to you?
Does he make you high, make you real?
Does he make you cry? Does he know the way you feel?
Love is all around you, your universe is full
But in my world, there is only you
I can still find the smell
On my clothes and skin
I can still see your face, when youre sleeping next to him
Is he all the things you, tried to change me into?
Tell me does he…
[chorus]
I've had enough of fears, you let them out
Now I wrap myself around you
Like a blanket full of doubt
He's your everything
[chorus]
You make me high! You make me real!
You make me cry! Now you know the way I feel
Love is all around you, your universe is full
But in my world, there is only you
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 @ 10:07pm
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whitpoo
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whitpoo
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 @ 04:15am
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 @ 11:40pm
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Surrender
The darkness Says:
Surrender little one, you dont have a chance.
You're mine and I have won you.
Try as you might, you will not succeed.
I have won you and you're mine.
The young child says:
Please dear shaddow, dont take me.
Spare me, take anyone but me.
Im frail, weak, fragile.
Take anyone but me, spare me.
The darkness Says:
Fine. But, you will lose your sister.
The one you love the most will go.
Just to keep you alive you shall still lose.
The one that will go will be the most loved.
(((days later, the sister has died)))
The young child says:
My selfish ways have cost me.
I want her back..please.
I know you can, just do it!
Please...i want her back.
The darkness Says:
I can not bring another to life.
Im sorry, shes gone for good.
However i have hurt you, im glad.
Shes gone for good, im sorry.
The young child says:
I curse you, i hope you feel.
The pain i feel, will hurt.
You will never hurt anyone again, for i curse you.
The pain will hurt, the pain i feel.
This poem i wrote is showing to tresure what you have and what you had. Comment me on how you like it.
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whitpoo
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whitpoo
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 @ 12:00am
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 @ 04:02am
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whitpoo
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