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Genre: Young Adult

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meh boredom strikes again .
sometimes i just need to get alot of my chest and then i write stuff like this so they don't always rhyme ( not that i really care about the rhyming )
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Summary

meh boredom strikes again .
sometimes i just need to get alot of my chest and then i write stuff like this so they don't always rhyme ( not that i really care about the rhyming )

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Submitted: February 23, 2013

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Submitted: February 23, 2013

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close my eyes

listen to the screams

clench my fists

 

remember her lips

fall into eternity my bride 

nothing compares to your pride 

 

This ringing in my ears

will destroy every thaught

every passionate deed

every last kiss.

 

rage rises in my chest

she's still screaming

keep your mouth shut and listen

 

your nothing

a shell of the person 

that your never going to be.

 

endless nights 

turn to endless days

 

the moon turns to light

and your face fades to a memory.


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