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Contributed by mc2b on Thursday, 4th February 2010 @ 02:49:30 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry

i walked 2 hell and back n everyone say prove it-the goosebumps that i get all comes from the music-the scars on my body will never leave but im losing it mistake my kindness for weakness simple boy don't confuse it bloods thicker than water but waters easier to swim threw-just look at my shoes understand what Ive been threw and 4 those who appreciate forever i will thank u for taking the time out to read about Matthew
shes on fire cuz it burns 2 look in her eyes-but i can see right threw her like beginners lies-all that act on the outside is inner pride-so from all this ***** like the bunny i get energized-sometimes i cant really control my mind-so to ease the pain inside at least i try to rhyme-funny how i live my life 2 days at a time a heart break from them is a blessing at the end
mmmmm-OK whats real whats fake-whats the point if u cant eat the cake-how the hell do u smile to my face-then crack jokes just about a mans race-wheres your mind at oh it must be misplaced-so do the right thing step to retrace-remember what u have is what u make-so don't bite off a man and take my great im doing this thing for the person that wants to tag along but it seems to this day that my love still remains alone-i still dream about the day to dedicate a song-but im still talking to myself cuz aint no-one-on-the-phone-back as a addict i had no heart-but now that ive found it its been black from the start-didn't OD... but what is worse-being dead rip or living the worst

Copyright © mc2b ... [ 2010-02-04 14:49:30]
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