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Beyond The Truth
Contributed by
xFaLLeNxFaRiex
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Tuesday, 17th May 2005 @ 08:34:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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She's so lost.
She's so underestimated.
She's so invisible.
She's not good enough!
She hasn't any talent.
She's sick of being unloved.
Sick of being thrown into the dirt!
Maybe she is unintelligent.
Maybe she's too dramatic.
Or maybe she's crazy!
As she sits alone in her room,
she cries for her help.
For herself to return.
All she does is mope around.
Is it really worth ti?
Or is she just insane?
She wishes to fly.
And go so high.
There will never be one day where she's appreciated.
There's too many lies for her to handle.
Too many scratches scarring her mentally.
Too much has been said.
All this time she's been sucked in.
And no one can help her.
She's not ok.
She's not ok.
She's all messed up inside.
Her mind is twisted.
Her heart is blistered.
No one cares about her.
She's going to freak out one day.
She'll show how much her heart needs love.
She has friends but she isn't anyone's favorite.
Maybe she's really too smart.
Maybe she's really too full of heart!
Or maybe she's just a lonely girl who lives beyond the truth.
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2005-05-17 20:34:30]
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Re: Beyond The Truth
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by mylady on
Wednesday, 18th May 2005 @ 02:38:15 AM AEST
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| nice ... yea lonely-ness creep in some time... take care.. |
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Re: Beyond The Truth
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 19th November 2005 @ 05:56:58 PM AEST
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| SOmeday she'll find that the bitterness she's been vieled in is only there as long as she lets it be. She will see the light-the only love she needs to have is a little for herself. |
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