1
Mar
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why would you wanna
put out the candle
why would you wanna
smother the flame
why would you wanna
crush the light
take away the heat
not give it a fight
beat it just to
have it beat
in the words of tay
why would you wanna
break a perfectly good heart
why would you wanna
take away the love
why would you wanna
smother the joy
bring on the pain
play with me like a toy
cripple the thing inside
make it use a cane
like an old man
hunched and grayed
wrinkled and slow
cautious to all extremes
carry the germ x
carry the pepper spray
why would you wanna
put out the flame
[A/N] written early november 08
1
Mar
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perhpas im silly
believing in us
i saw the wreck
up ahead
they broke
then they broke
and they stay broke
but i held hope
maybe we woulnt break
wed be the exception
in a broken day
familyless day
i still trusted
the story of pumkins
perhaps im foolish
i refused the signs
everyone is broken
i dreamt we wouldnt
here i am
square one
i called you from here
my favorite
most common at least
place in the world
she rises again
she believes again
cinderella tomorrow
jus plain ole aly today
[A/N] written early november 08
1
Mar
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lets have love
lets give everything
to gain each other
to have everything
lets give it all
lets have life
lets create something
to know each other
to have something
lets create it all
lets have laugh
lets say anything
to enjoy each other
to have anything
lets say it all
lets make it
through the strom
through the drought
through it all
please love please lets make it
[A/N] written early november 08
1
Mar
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i regret my lack of regret
remorse my lack of remorse
despise my lack of disgust
no longer do morals rule
or do values reign
i simply take
at others expense
not a care or a feeling
ive turned cold
like stone
like slate
echos cracking
and shattered
falling to pieces
with lessons learned
the slight pang
of lack of guilt
stings through a crack
but quickly
its stomped out
without a thought
like the last candle
of the night
beaten with a licked thumb
smolders for a moment
silent almost invisible rememberance
of past flame
warmth and light
[A/N] written early november 08
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Mar
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murder by love
death by joy
bitter sweet romance
like a black dove
[A/N] written early november 08
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Mar
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are we destined to fight
the wars of out fathers
are are we truly blazing
our own trails
go west
for the gold, the women, and the land
be new
be inspired
but our fathers went west
for gold, women, and land
our fathers found freedom
in the new
in the inspiration
so are we destined
are we ever new
do we ever shake
the demons our fathers fought
and fought for
truly gold women and land
are demons
again we fight our fathers wars
we take our fathers guns
we saddle our fathers horses
we learn from our history
and perpetually
eternally
insignificantly
fight our fathers wars
[A/N] written mid november 08
1
Mar
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in blood or tears
how do i do this without you
with a blade
the pain drains
falls to the ground
in deep red stains
scars healed yet
dripping still today
with tears
drain all the salt
pour all the pains
sting like the rain
mixed with the acid
and pollution
and shame
[A/N] written mid november 08
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Mar
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i put on all the make up
i put on my face
to cover up the scars
to cover all the pain
but when im gone
from watchful eyes
i take my mask from its place
make up isnt freedom
make up isnt grace
[A/N] written mid november 08
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Mar
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ive risked
i was afraid not to
ive made mistakes
i was afraid to miss out
ive been burned
ive been hurt
ive been played
ive been tossed around
like an old raggedy ann doll
dirty and torn
ripped and destroyed
because i risked
because i was afraid not to
now the time comes
a risk on my horizon
a new choice
a new hope
but i hesitate
i am not raggedy ann
i am finding myself
reinforcing myself
building my walls
raising my army
recreating my life
my sense of self
my everything
because im afraid not to
[A/N] written mid november 08
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Mar
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take my heart
sweep me away
in a tornado of love
in a storm of life
in a complete breakdown
of trust and faith
create me new
throw something
i dont know
ive never seen
ive not experienced
old in the air
scrambled and broken
then wrecked miles away
[A/N] written late november 08