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hide away
here i stand on wasted land
life fades away
never more seeing dawn
ever the same way
darkness rises mixed with brightness
nights eternal in a shade of grey
i know not to rise or fall
my mind seems to decay
ever more feeling torn
with what people say
its clear to me what they see
i dont mean a thing
i want to hide myself away
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freak
freak
i’m a creature, a weirdo
you wonder why i’m here...I don’t belong
i’m not a perfect mind
but I’ve got a bit of soul
I wish I was special...something great
all I am is me
all I know is what I’ve learnt
I have no big goal...I lose it to easily
I freak and get nervous
I don’t see the potential in me
or anything good
what a freak, what a weirdo
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awoken from a distant dream with a jolt ( Read more... ) -
the dance
Yes no entries ever, but breaking the drought by posting 1 new poem made up on the spot.
Will you wont you join the dance
Take my hand and a chance
Doesn't matter if your good
Just enjoy it like you should
The music takes control of your feet,
sweeping you to swing to the beat
T'is not dangerous to let go
I am here just so you know
Take my hand and take the ( Read more... )