It was a knock down drag out, get my heart and head broken, dont know what the fuck I'm going to do, life sucks, can things get worse kind of weekend
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Show me the way Through your rotting dreams Past your cold and heartless screams Through your soul Over the lust Past decaying piles of disgust Down the path of broken love Around your walls towering above Through shallow pools of tears Under bridges built on fears Passed the guilt Around the hate Lead me to your pearly gate.
I write a lot of poetry to myself when I am down or angry and very rarely when I am happy. When I was still in school I belonged to a site that sent grant infor or essay contests for tuition stuff. I had researched the site through the school and it was legit...but one fo the contests received in my email was for poetry.com. I went there (this
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