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Another day gone. More tears shed. When will this end. Make it go away, Better yet make me go away! All I do is cause pain. I am of no use, Nothing left to give. Its all gone, My heart, mind and soul, All ripped apart By my own foolish mistakes. I have dreamed my dreams. And lived through all the lies. The perfect girl I will never be, Has finally died.
Unknown "Roxy NFS" Crazy
- 16 years, 5 months, 18 days ago
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You held me in your arms, So close, so comforting. You kissed my lips, Ever so softly, ever so passionate. I could feel your skin on mine, So smooth, so soothing. You lay with me, wrapped in nothing But your arms. It felt so real, The warmth of your breath On the back of my neck. Your touch, as your hands Roamed my every curve. The sound of your voice, Whispering in my ear. This morning I turned over To see if you were still there. But alas it was nothing but a dream.
Unknown "Roxy NFS" Crazy
- 16 years, 5 months, 18 days ago
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She is nothing but a demon, Brought to this world by an angel. She is nothing But a troubled soul, Cared for by Her angel. She is just A problem child, A burden to all those Who capture her heart.
Unknown "Roxy NFS" Crazy
- 16 years, 5 months, 18 days ago
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Her eyes blood shot, Her skin pale. Her perfect body, That perfect smile seldom seen. “Why me she?” asks herself, Will she ever know? He left her no choice! She lies there, In her perfect place. Dressed head to toe In snow white lace, And surrounding her body: Satin cloth and wooden case. Her eyes shut, tight as can be. Her hands placed on her chest, Placed between her fingers, Lay a decaying rose. He stands by her grave Tears in his eyes, He whispers… “Our love was never a lie” A perfect romance Torn in two, By four sad words… “I can’t love you”.
Unknown "Roxy NFS" Crazy
- 16 years, 5 months, 18 days ago
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Born into a funny farm Born into a funny farm All loony from day one Four nut cases under one roof I can see the danger, cant you? No one drools Unless they’re sleeping No one cares Unless I am creeping In our rooms we sit Rocking back and forth Yes we are crazy, But that’s just it! Our house is a funny farm Each of us crazy In our own special way Loons and nut cases all in one Born into a funny farm Our house is a funny farm Come on in You’re welcome to stay Don’t mind our taste in fashion It suits us all very well! The wrap around sleeves The buckles on the back We love our white jackets, And our pretty padded walls And laughing at each other As we make one another fall! I was born into a funny farm Welcome to our funny farm You can stay if you like Where loons and freaks will live as one!
Unknown "Roxy NFS" Crazy
- 16 years, 8 months, 4 days ago
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