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Apr 17, 2006 16:44


I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no ( Read more... )

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a poem ... anneland April 18 2006, 00:19:42 UTC
my love for you is on it's way
all the way from li-vo-ni-A
how i wish we could giggle all night
we'd have fun but never fight
fond memories of softball make me think of you
and while you don't have elbows - you do have a shoe
even though i am a horrible peom writer making things rhyme
i miss my ambie all of the time!

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anonymous April 25 2006, 20:48:28 UTC
How I wish I could surrender my soul
Shed the clothes that become my skin
See the liar that burns within my needing
How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold
How I wish I had screamed out loud
Instead Ive found no meaning
I guess its time I run far far away find comfort in pain
All pleasures the same it just keeps me from trouble

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ragedemotions May 3 2006, 02:06:20 UTC
Who is this?????

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