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This is where im going to put MY poems and ya they are copy righted so if u want to use them somwhere else just give sum credit to me.. I'll have more up here later

He sat alone on the last day of school. He knew it was going to be a long summer. He's dad always beats him, since he's dads a drunk he has no mom, she was a crackhead. HE feels like theres noone that loves him. The days of summer went be slowy everyday hed get another beating. He looked in the mirror late one night his whole body black and blue he looked at every inch all he could see was black and blue. He went to his room and packed up his things and left he knew of he was to stay there any longer he would die. So he ran away to the closet house he could think of. He knocked on the door the late night breeze was getting to him they opened the door and took one look at him they were so shooked up they took him in and let him stay there. The school year had started and his dad never looked for him one day when he came home from school the young couple asked if hed like to be their son.

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Broken inside
Slowy breaking down
until i can't take nomore
wishing to be someone else
my eyes are out of tears
can't take nomore
until your back in my arms

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Such a pretty girl who everyone loves. Noone knows what she's hideing behide all that make-up. Deep inside she's bleeding. Hideing her paing with a fake smile. She doesnt know how it feels to live anymore she feels like she's walking on eggshells all the time to impress everyone around her. She just wants to live and feel care-free like she once did. She keeps on with the fake smile and happiness. She waits to see if anyone will ask her whats wrong. But noone ever does. Do they even care??

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Anti perfect
Im your perfect imperfection
I cant do anything right
I try so hard to be your picture perfect image
But i always mess up
Im your picture perfect imperfection
I dont have to impress anyone not even you
I know im anit-perfect
But thats the way i desire to be
I dont have to be liked
I Can be called crazy and dumb
Id see nothing wrong with it
Thats why im  your imperfection.

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