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»Yelling Red«

Aug 3, 2011

I come home again to nothing / I walk in the door as the yelling begins / I drop my bag and run for the stairs / I push him out of my way / My dad yells at me to come back I keep running / Frantic I slam my door shut and lean up against it / / I can't take this pain any more it's unbearable / The hatred…  sign in to read more »


»tears«

Dec 2, 2007

Shed a tear, / It shows emotion, / So shed a tear and let it show, / / Shed a tear, / For it is a beutiful thing, / So shed a tear and let it show, / / Shed a tear, / For it falls into darkness, / So shed a tear and let it show, / / Shed a tear, / For it will be snatched back by light, / So shed a tear and let…  sign in to read more »


»cold«

Dec 2, 2007

I lay on fresh snow in the middle of Alaska nothing around but my small fire, cold I lay there motionless as it starts to snow again a wild wolf walks up to me and sniffs me I lay there watching it out of the corner of my eye. It howls and lays down next to me putting its muzzle on my chest I stair…  sign in to read more »


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