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Misery
written by Misery09:13 PM 9/8/04Misery a sadistic, crazy, cruel, and strange beauty pale and dead
Child of the strange, the insane
She is the Lover or darkness, death, and despair
She feels so out of place in the world of light, she loves the night, and tries to run from humanic sight
She fears the extreme nothigness the never ending words of stupidity, and the clowns. oh yes the clowns
She gives compainship, guadiance, and loyalty
She'll search forever for the part of the world which is unseen, that which is strange
She is a resident of her own cell of insanity...
she'll break you, she'll hurt you, she'll love you.
She is Misery, she is the damned. She is Death |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
this wicked chickie saw me kickin it with armando..while in italy..the goil's name was maria she hung out wit me alot.. she wrote this about me... she was hella cute.... dont judge if you dont understand
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| » Comments / Feedback | by blackwolf (9-19-2004 - 07:04 PM)
| hey, cool poem! i think it describes you well, from what i know of you. |
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