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trueso this is what reality is an ancient form of art a play of the tongue a riddle of the words an emptynesstrue
it forms us how we really are makes space in every step reality is following reality is real
it's a plague no sweet dreams no happy slumbers reality keeps us aware our emotions clear
we are awake in this world analyzing everything a simple move a touch of the hand a click of a switch it all comes out
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IcecoldThe grass crackled under my feet. The frost made the new trainers wet. I had only had them a week, but the soles were worn out anyway, my mother had been furious when she noticed it. The green Nike bran had started to peel off. I had played football on the gravel too much, but only because the grass was occupied by older boys. I was no good at football, but I had nothing against it. I liked the running, forward and back, feel the wind through my hair. It was wonderful, but I destroyed the shoes quickly. And it was not so good.Icecold
The water in the river sank into my shoes; I didnt notice that I wasnt standing on the gras


The Silenced WomenNo one hears a silent scream No one pays attention Their ears go deaf. They deny the wrongThe Silenced Women
These women of mass destruction They scream in silence The countries will not The countries do not
A silent scream for justice A scream that will not be heard The scream is denied by its country
The scream is silenced The screams body will fall The body will be forgotten by its land
Will you forget? Do you hear the screams? Do you pay attention?


please... save me...(verse) everyone says they're disappointed in me that everything I do is wrong never a place for me to be isn't there a place I belong?please... save me...
(chorus) where can I go there's nowhere to stay? what am I supposed to do? looks like help was busy today. please! I feel so blue. please! I feel so blue...
(verse) now it feels so meaningless what I want is never right I feel like I'm just a brick in chess I have to stand up and fight!
(chorus) where can I go? there's nowhere to stay what am I supposed to do? looks like help


Counting the secondsCounting the seconds Quickens my breath, Longing for freedom, For life after death. Losing the moment In keeping the dream, Counting the seconds I silence the scream. I gaze at the heavens From which I fell... Screw it, this poem's As emo as hell.Counting the seconds
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the bigger they are, the harder they fall >:]
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this...Martha from TF.?
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