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Suicidal Freak
written by ieatsmellysocks08:23 PM 11/11/04To you shes just the suicidal freak
Wearin black clothes
Got pen ink up her nose
And she stands in the same place every week
Got no friends just people to follow
Seems like her head is completely hollow
Wont do anything will not eat
She looks so sad crying as she walks down the street
No one talks to her yet they all seem to know her name
She hates to be different
She hates to be the same
Walking home alone with tears in her eyes
Wipes them away,she hates it when she cries
Maybe she's just a suicidal freak
Maybe theres a reason why she stands there every week
She looks so sad in all her photographs
She doesnt like to dance or laugh
She wakes up with doubt in her mind
Her true self she cannot find
She tells a story with her scars
She throws eggs at police cars
Maybe shes just a suicidal freak
Maybe its something else
Maybe she wont be there next week |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Hate this poem,please comment even if you think its a piece of fucking crap,lol
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| » Comments / Feedback | by chaoticthoughts (11-11-2004 - 08:24 PM)
| I thought it rocked. good job. |
by Trapezium (11-11-2004 - 08:24 PM)
| I can't understand how you can hate this. I think it's awesome, and I can really relate, like 100% |
by dreamlost (11-11-2004 - 08:29 PM)
by Schizophrenic_broken (11-11-2004 - 08:32 PM)
| Damn, y did you write a poem about me? |
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