Submissions by amethystremember
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
My Own Personal Freddy
One, Two, and I'm thinking of you.
Three, Four, you're in my head once more.
Five, Six, I think my brain needs it's fix.
Seven, Eight, I'm gonna stay up late.
Nine, Ten, Or the dreams of you are happen again.
Three, Four, you're in my head once more.
Five, Six, I think my brain needs it's fix.
Seven, Eight, I'm gonna stay up late.
Nine, Ten, Or the dreams of you are happen again.
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What is?
If you could eat a fruit that would send you to a world of absolute happiness, would you eat it? I wouldn't, because in a world without pain or sadness, what is happiness?
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Scars on her Hips
Scars on her hips,
No glimpse of hope in her eyes.
If her body could speak,
It'd be screaming from the inside.
She's the kind of girl,
That as she talks you'd never know it.
Cuz the smile that she wears
Will make you think there's nothing wrong.
But on the inside she is all but broken,
And when there's no one there she cries alone.
No glimpse of hope in her eyes.
If her body could speak,
It'd be screaming from the inside.
She's the kind of girl,
That as she talks you'd never know it.
Cuz the smile that she wears
Will make you think there's nothing wrong.
But on the inside she is all but broken,
And when there's no one there she cries alone.
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