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the games they playThe games they play  Why do they all turn out the same  Playing their head games  Torturing me  Driving me insane  Causing me so much pain  I cannot bare it anymore  I just wanted to be ignored  Left alone by friends and family  I will be always alone  Even in crowed hallways  I hope this is just a phase  When little boys  
Become grown men  I guess I will come back to them  But for now  
I won't allow  
For one to come near me  
At all  
Cause we all know what they want us for  
Those stupid immature boys  Don't' very much care  They the games they play
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what life isLife  What's the point of life?   I am sick of its ups and downs  Being tossed around like a doll  
I don't know my way around anymore  
My life is such a chore  
Bored of life and what it has to offer  
Why even bother  
You get something out of life  
And you're happy with the world  
And then it happens your whole life's a blur  
Scared and alone is what you feel  
Afraid someday you might come out of your shell  
And get hurt again  
You fell like your going insane  
It's hard to explain all the thoughts and pain  
All you can do is pray  
That your what life is
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thankfulThankful  My life has been a roller coaster  Sometimes it goes up  Sometimes it goes down  And sometimes an unexpected turns or twists  That comes my way  But in the end  Am still here  And happy to be alive  Even though at sometimes I wish I weren't  I am thankful to my god for letting me live here  But sometimes I wish I were someone else  In a different time, family, and place  But I am thankful that I am I  And not anybody else  Because even though my life sucks  At some times  I still sometimes love just being myself  See all the trouble people have thankful
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today a part of meToday a part of me was ripped out  
I felt like my heart was  Shattered into millions of pieces  
Tears were pouring out  My heart was hurt  My mind was thinking  
Of all the good times  I had with the people  Learned to love and  Now as part of my family  I felt a strong emotion  
Over my body and soul  I never felt this way before  All this suffering in just one day  Was just to much  
It's hard enough to lose one friend   But today I lost one, two, three,  More then I can count  
I poured my heart out  
Feeling weak and vulnerable to the wor today a part of me
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Fri May 31, 2002, 7:48 AM
Poetry
Poetry is a way of expressing your emotions
Through words and some how
The words you put down on a piece of
Paper touches people and
Clearly expresses how you feel
Towards many things that occur in life or
Just how you feel at a certain point in time
Even though few people understand what
The writer of the poem feels
And tries to express through words
Some are just questions
Towards life or things
We deal with everyday
Some are free verse
And some are rhyming poems
Some people like myself
Think writing poetry
Clears the mind and is some
What a type of diary
Very personally and private
But also may be shared with others
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~grivooga Jun 1, 2002, 6:37:10 AM
Great stuff. Just wish you'd take it wasy on the suicide stuff in your work. Yeah life suck sometimes but from what I've read overall you seem pretty stable. But some people are serious about it and it makes it hard to pick out the people who really do need the help when people who just had a shitty day/week/month whine bout how they don't want to live any more.
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Master of All Things of No Real Signifigance
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~soccergurl2387 May 14, 2002, 3:52:46 PM
*poke* :P (Razz) hey twacie what is up hommie G? :P (Razz) i welcome you to the wonderous deviantart i hope you enjoy your stay here. :) (Smile) oh, and upload more poetry (the correct way lol) well i'll cya around sexy ;) (Wink) tah tah
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