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Living 2 die Dying 2 live
written by Xx_StrawberryGashes_xX
08:45 PM 3/19/05
here i am in my cold and lifeless stare
wonderin what am i gonna wear
it wouldn't matter any way there is still pain
the scars on my veins always remind me
sum people say i am insane
others say i am weird
don't u unda stand i could be ur worst fear
the words rushin through my head
crying and crying
watching tear after tear
but i make sure no one can hear
why does it matter if u have gages in your ear
why does clothes matter they don't make a person
if u think so ur pathetic
i hope die u dramatic
poser
i can't stand the way u taunt the goth culture in ur sick mind
now when u see me i send chills down ur spine


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by xxxxxxblackdragonxxxxxx (3-19-2005 - 08:56 PM)
I also think posers should die. I hate it when when people at my school wear certain clothes and are treated a certain way just because of their appearance, because i know many people at my school who are truly from a certain background but know they don't need to appear a certain way to be part of that group.

by Scythe42 (3-19-2005 - 09:01 PM)
yea,i agree, that's really good though.

by Ev0l_sin#TRIP (3-19-2005 - 09:28 PM)
i love jack off jill nice poem strawberry gashes kick ass

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