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Jul 22, 2006 08:00

Yeah so I write this kick ass poem and the stupid website wont let me put it on cuz I guess its too big, but fuck that, I gotta put it somewhere, so here it goes. Enjoy.

He became the lifeless soul.
All because life took its toll.
Sittiing so fragile and pale.
With a horrible stinch that says he's stale.
Everyone can tell, he's lost his mind.
They saw it coming in a matter of time.
His skin has withered, his hair is gone.
He only has one shoe, and the foot is wrong.
He sits on his porch, all alone.
This is the place that he calls home.
The windows are broken,
and of the door unspoken.
It has just one hinge, it begins to bend.
The house is empty, besides the dust.
No food or water for this old brood.
How does he survive, what keeps him alive.
The love he once shared,
back then when he dared.
So young and full of promise and hope.
Now all is lost,the pain to much to cope.
He stays in his place, waiting for the day, just to see her grace.
She passes sometimes, and he's young again.
He tries to move, but he does in vain.
The love of is life isn't there long.
Things are just bad when she is gone.

Well, Im up so late cuz Im used to working the late shift, but I quit becuz or personal reasons. So now Im bored as hell. I really wish I could've saw you last night tho. Maybe I'll see you today. <3
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