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i rufuse to be used, by those who have the tanacity to steal the noon day sun thier attempts to remove me i defuse thier macarbe efforts are but done

                                                               POETRY                                              isnt in the WORDS im using,                                     but rather, the DIRECTION in which im pointing.                                  and if you dont UNDRESTAND, or are appaled                                                   by the JOURNEY,                                  then  stick to your GUIDED tours,                                       because they offer return tickets....

all i seem to do is stumble around, looking for that perfect one, who will make me luagh, and enjoys me ,for me. ive fallen over too many times, missed far too many signs. stolen glances, missed chances, will i ever find the one i love? i always seem to run, from feelings, and my life i wish somone could be my sun, and save me from the strife. oh how i wish i could be normal, but life tese days is just too formal. will i ever find the one that i love?

i realized the other day that in the history of humankind we have never had one noteable achievement. Yeah i mean sure, china has built a giant wall, and we have come a long way from being microbes,but how much of any of that actully matters? like, for example: if the earth itself just ended for reasons unkwon, who would miss us?, who would remeber us?, and more importantly, who would care? the answer to that dear readers is: NO-ONE! so who cares if we have to biggest wall?, who cares if we can walk on the moon?, who cares if we canconvert matter into energy?, who cares how many wars we have one? in my opinion, nothing matters:absolutly n

generation why i gave you my best try we sit around feeling sorry for ourselves, as if our lives are hard? we eat what should be considered trash,while coloestrol fills our valves as our bodies become liitle more than lard we work at safeway, while we watch our lives waste away. we sit in our rooms and wallow in pity, if not that, then we have too much fun. if we actully tried, we could run melbourne city we could be someone. soo much more comunication, soo much less to say soo much more medication soo much less pay generation why, i gave you my best try all thats good must come to pass the days of youth fly be way too fast

          i was in love. finding it hard,trying my best not to forget           what happend to me?,what happend you?           i am alone. staraing over the edge, trying my best not to forget            What happend to me?, what happend to you?, as i let my foot slip.           i am alone. falling free,forgeting if i meant it             all manner of joy,all manner of glee, now i can finilly be free.               What happend to me? what happend to you?           i am alone. all over inside,trying me best not to forget             passer bys are looking at me, as if they could erase us.           i am alone,           i

    A painting on the wall,    A nail in your coffin    mere raindrops in the sea,    screaming agony,    it cant possibly be, me?     A hole in the road      A broken code        Too much grease on the wheels?       Poeple cry out, for me to help    but is any of it real?        

wake up have a shower get dressed hate life brush teeth have breakfast hate life leave for school sit alone on the bus hate life arrive at school act normal,attempt to play the part hate life pretend to like things that i hate wish i could just be me hate life schools out time to go home hate life leave school sit alone on the bus hate life arrive home act like nothings wrong,like i dont hate every moment of my miserable life hate life sleep for 2 hours wake up have a shower get dressed hate life and monotamy................................................

                      i was in love, falling free, trying my best not to forget           what happend to us, what happend to me,that one time i let it slip                i am alone,staring over the edge,trying so hard not to forget,           When you were mine, when i was yours,now im beyound feeling fine               i cannot help, but thinking of you, trying my best not to forget,                 Maybe someday,when im better, i will be able to love again