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my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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heya pplx, im Outcast. i love to write poetry, its one of my fave things to do. please feel free to tell me i suck lmao. no such thing as bad advice.
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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This one is called The Truth About Me
The smile you see, is always fake to me
The happiness you know, isn’t mine, it’s just for show
Because this is the truth about me
The pain I feel, it will never heal
The tears you see me cry, they will not dry
Because this is the truth about me
The dreams I thought I had, just made everyone mad
I seemed to disappear, no on knew I was here
Because this is the truth about me
The blood you see me bleed, it’s all I need
Death is coming and I’m not running
Because this is the truth about me
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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This one is called Only You
In the midnight hours late, I toss and turn wishing to fate,
Thinking about me with Only You.
In my head races a life full of happiness and strife,
Where I have no clue what to do, with me and Only You.
When I wake, happy or sad, I remember a breath I must take,
For when my breath is gone it is because I think of no one else, Only You.
And when we sit hand in hand I know I’m the luckiest in the land
Because you love me and I love Only You
And when sweet death shall take its toll our eyes will turn black as coal,
I know that after death, my love will remain for Only You
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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This one is called What Are Friends For Anyway?
I walk this road, a path I did not choose
I walk blindly, with nothing to lose
I took the road more traveled and it bit me in the ass
Now through this treacherous trial I must pass
Alone I thought I am, but alone I never was
When I asked you why, you just said because
Now I walk this path with friends I did not choose
Now I know it’s my friends I do not want to lose
True friends they are, to the very end
Always there, a helping hand to lend
Out of the Dark, they led me with their light
Now I choose to win this battle, to survive this fight
They saved my life, which I must repay
But for now I am their friend and here I am to stay
Now this road less traveled, forevermore I walk
Only this time, I have friends with whom to talk
Love and hate, hope and despair, even joy and strife
Are all just common things on this road of life
Now for me to give my thanks to you
Without any of you, I wouldn’t know what to do
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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Calling All Outcasts
Calling All Outcasts
United we stand, Divided we fall
Hand-in-hand, Conquering all
Calling All Outcasts
Never give in, Never stop beleiving
Forget where you've been and start dreaming
Calling All Outcasts
Be who you are, Do what you do
Happiness isn't far for me or you
Calling All Outcasts
I'm me, You're you
but we ALL bleed blue
Calling All Outcasts
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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Run
I run from the truth
I am alone
I run from reality
I'm not good enough
I run from myself
I'm not who I want to be
I run from all I know
I'm not wanted
I run from my future
I'm too afraid
I run from my past
I'm not normal
All I ever do is run
Never stopping
When can I stop and rest?
Please tell me so that I may do so
I am so tired.
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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Sing
Come sing with me.
Sing of love and hate
Hope and despair
Sing of you and me
Sing of how the world should be
Sing until your breath stops and your lungs burst
Sing until you leave this earth
Never stop singing, never
Come, O come, and sing with me
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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Darkness Of The Heart
In the dark we see most clearly
The heart of those held within
Your eyes are useless
For we see with our soul
In the dark we are not strangers
But friends alike
Spend a night in the dark
And recover what you have lost
Yes, the dark holds secrets, fears and lies
But also what we are on the outside
Stranger to friend, enemy to brother
The world would work if we understood each other
The way we do in the dark
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Re:my poetry, my passion 4 Months, 3 Weeks ago
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One More Time
You fall down, reaching for an impossible goal
you look around, they see you as smaller than a mole.
your so close, you can see your dream is on the line,
so you get back up, one more time
They see you stand and push you down
but you know you will wear the crown
you see others just like you
falling down, nothing they can do
you realize your destiny is on the line
so you get back up one more time
those on the ground know what they must do
hold on to their dreams, fast and true
they see you stand, you've reached your goal
They realize now, your at the top of the pole
your at the top, you finished your climb
all because you stood back up, one more time
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