lifes Journey..

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    lifes Journey..

    Someone hand me a damn shovel,
    So i can bury all trouble in this rubble.
    Once casted on fire,
    So that no reminders may stay to linger.
    Now I'm in your face,
    I casted my finger,
    Fore you are such a disgrace.
    I would wish ill on you,
    But that would be too sour.
    Now all i do, is think of you.
    ANd cry, i cry evry hour,
    Then smoke another pack,
    Drink another drink,
    And hope to meet someone better than you along my lifes journey..

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    twilightchick’s Poems (31)

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    Star Performer 1
    Guilt 1
    Lights Flicker 2
    Broken Drug 4
    Lifeless 0
    Dissapear 2
    Almost Full 0
    Stars 2
    lifes Journey.. 0
    Journey 0
    battle 0
    Faded Dream 1
    mask 2
    f*ck fairytales 3
    i want 1
    innocent 0
    wasted hope 2
    taylor's death 0
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    i wish 0
    mirror 0
    Cried 0
    rememeber 0
    her death 0
    somebody help me 1
    life 1
    left behind 0
    sad 2
    cigarrete 1
    staying part2 1
    running part1 1