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SO, this is my web page.....I like this, because wherever I am, I can edit it to my satisfaction. No one knows about this page, which is an excellent thing. This is my true hide-away! I have decided that I will be leaving shortly, and no one can stop me. If you have ever felt like you were a prisoner in your own house, and that you soul has been kept prisoner for too long, this is the place you can come to talk about it. Because, I know how you have been feeling, I have felt this way since the 6th grade. I am in 10th now, and I am tired of it.
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Some Poetry Off The Top of My head! |
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You claim to love me
You cannot call it that
You cannot tell such a lie
Because if you wanted us to be
You would not leave at the drop of a hat
You would not make me cry
I never thought I would ever see
The day love made me this sad
And I can't help wondering why
You ever sounded so sweet
Stamping over my soul, as if it were a mat
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You look at this smiling face
But do not see the tears
Do not feel the tremors
That linger below the surface
You hold this body
Yet do not feel the cold
You see youthful eyes
But behind them is an old soul
Worn beyond repair
You kiss these soft lips
And feel a passion so intense
But do you know who I am ?
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| Page Updated Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:51am EST |
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