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A second to think,

a second to be,

why me?

Why is it i standing here,

full of despair.

Going insane and feeling nothing,

yet feeling dread.

Thinking as though,

maybe I'd fit in better with the dead.

People want what they can't have,

so make them unable to get you.

You don't have to die and you definitely won't lie,

just make them not forget you.

A thought,

rushed by wind,

cleansed in rain,

a thought that will never look the same.

covered in shame,

taking the blame,

drenched in pain.

a kind word,

passed from the lips of another thought,

would sure mean alot.

Breeze

It whispers in my ear,                                                                                                                                             loud enough for only me to hear,                                                                                                                         standing on a peir,                                                                                                                                                   the words are clear,                                                                                                                                                 "I blow with ease,                                                                                                                                                      for I am a breeze!"

Apples

They have nothing to do with eraser caps,                                                                                                         I think Kylies head needs a good tap.

Sun                                                                                                                      

The sun shines ever so bright,                                                                                                                             and fills my heart with such delight,                                                                                                                     it always goes down at night,                                                                                                                                 but all will be right.                                                                                                                                                   It will shine again my friend,                                                                                                                                   the cycle shall never end.

***AUTHOR'S NOTE***                                                                                                                                               I want to thank my friend kylie for inspiring me soooo much. I either sucked or wrote morbid, depressing poems but when I sit by her I can't stop writing!!! I am so lucky to have a friend like her!!! Q.O.U. (question of the update) What topics should I write about? How long or short should they be?

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