Sunday, March 26, 2006

#19
Now i know how a window feels,
they see right pass you,
not seeing you,but what is passed you,
even when i cry,
i don't let people see,
because the sympathy is pointless,
i am seen by few,
like i don't see passes the window,
but, i see the window too,
the window makes whatever behind it
the fullness of the image,
so why do i still feel like
a piece of invisible paper?

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#18
If time keeps going,
and life keeps flowing,
every time i pass my lifeline,
i see the pain and struggles of my life,
how will i live to see the day,
to have it all go away,
i have friends
for the pain to brake away
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Friday, March 24, 2006

#17
Life is somewhat a big nightmare,
things don't have to go perfectly,
but if you are somewhat peacefully,
it might go your way,
lives are like clouds,
each life is made different
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#15
My heart and soul are finally gone,
then i die to join the bond,
the life and time have stopped,
and the time is det to finish the job,
living is no good for the soul,
when time dies out so will i,
then my sprite will be set free,
to rome the world heavenly free
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Thursday, March 23, 2006

#14
Pain is near,
pain is here,
joy is going,
joy id gonethe pain will slowly contain me,
every time i write a new entry
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#11
With thiss so called feeling love,
and the angel from above,
i can feel the pain deep in love,
pain is in love,
love is in the heart,
so either way you see it your heart,
will have to feel the pain within itself,
so the term "love hurts",
it really makes since to me
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#10
If i'm the son of rage and love,
and just saw the angel's love,
how will i see the pain above,
my heart is made of love and rage,
how will survive the time and pain,
should i turn the other way,
looking at time and space,
and every heart you dear to keep away
(plz comment)
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#9
If you look my way
and see my sadness
just turn the other way
Why? becaues you can't help me
but only make it worst
the only true way to solve the pain
is to confront the pain itself
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#6
All the pain in my world,
will keep growing and growing,
not stopping till were all dead,
the killing will never stop,
and the pain will never go away,
crying won't help,
caring won't help,
just the space and pain
(plz comment)
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Wednesday, March 22, 2006

#5
Time is gone,
and the world stands still,
the looking glass is gone,
and my heart stands ill
(plz comment)
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