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Poems By Kenshin

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KenshinLillith_Lovett
Thu May 14, 2009 10:30 pm  

Darkness:
I live in the Darkness
Another Realm
Where nothing can calm me down
I scream
Look around
no life is found
the absentness of light
Gives me Quite a Fright
You can't deny the darkness
don't fight it
It pulls you in
drink it down
Look around
not even your own life is found
KenshinLillith_Lovett
Thu May 14, 2009 10:29 pm  

angel wrote:
KenshinLillith_Lovett wrote:
angel wrote:
your poems are shit


really why do you think that?



because you are a fucking emo


thanks

I see it in your Eyes:
I see sadness in your eyes
seeing just another lie
people tell you just go die
might as well
Goodbye

I see Perfection in your eyes
more and more lies
You got to the top
Don't fall
you cant fly
Goodbye

I see nothing in your eyes
I scream
Goodbye
angel
Mon May 11, 2009 8:45 am  

KenshinLillith_Lovett wrote:
angel wrote:
your poems are shit


really why do you think that?



because you are a fucking emo
KenshinLillith_Lovett
Fri May 08, 2009 5:21 am  

Fake:
Your a fake
a big bowl of lies
no one cares
apparently no one has eyes
I see the lie you hide
but its only true
if everyone else thinks it through
You kill my self esteem
even tho your already Queen Bee
only I see your lies
But no one cares
apparently no one has eyes
KenshinLillith_Lovett
Sat May 02, 2009 6:13 pm  

forgotten child:
forgotten child
on the floor
dieing on the inside
smiling on the out
no one really knows what this is about
no one really cares
she just can't bear it
she say shes fine
she just needs time
well time is up
lying on the floor
the blood comes out
the forgotten child is no more