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Them

I know deep down

this feeling of pain

that i know your prescence

will bring again.

I absolutely despise the way

you took the truth

to make it yours

to bring her close, but repel me away.

From the way that you walk

to the way that you talk

I know in the dark of night

that you will stalk

into the alleys

into the clubs

to find yourself

one of those dumb, stuck up nubs

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

emokid’s Poems (55)

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My Fears 1
When I first met you 1
All I feel is hate 0
We'll always be together 0
I cut myself for you 0
This Pain 0
I hate you 0
I Need You 0
What they sees 0
The Best Night Ever 0
Killing You 0
Being Together 0
Killing You 0
What Used To Be 0
When I think of you 0
The stalking and suffering 1
Save me 0
Him 0
all week long 0
I'm Sick 0
waiting for you 0
Blending in 0
Don't let them kick you while you're down 0
Just one more cut 0
How do i pray? 0
My friend James 0
my heart 0
You 0
Leaving you behind 1
My Best Friend Ben 0
i blame you 0
My Life now 0
your heaven 0
the smallest price to pay 0
this is your decision 0
At Your Convenience 1
Nixon, my muse 0
the life she lives 0
our love 0
shadows 0
us 0
your death 0
the vampire 0
reminders of you 0
My Lost Love 0
Satan's Smile 1
Emotions 0
finding someone better 0
Them 0
You can never hate 0
love 0
it 0
and yet i wonder 0
... 0
emo kids rule 0