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The Poem For A Lost FriendEmpty seats. Vacant places. Everyone in a crowd. I see no faces. An empty, nameless, hustling mob All on their way to keep a job. I look again and see something new. Was it my mind? Or was it you?The Poem For A Lost Friend
A lonely walk. Devoid of friends. We used to do this together, until it ends. I lean against the wall and and take a moment To think about why you were really sent. Was it truly to be what you were, my friend? Or was it so you could guide me slowly to my end?
I stop and consider the simple fact. What was the thing our friendship lacked? Was it laughter,


The end?Sitting. Waiting. Running.The end?
I run through the streets, An eternal outcast. Faster my heart beats, Until it reaches its last. A jerk. A stop. The end. I sink to my knees on the pavement, I fall forwards and my vision bends Upwards. To see an angel, from Heaven sent. He takes my hand and lifts me up, Into the sky and my wings unfold. We soar through the sky, fading, blown-up. And into Heaven, through the gates of gold.


My Dearest Lily...My Dearest Lily, Your name is so silly. So im spending the time Writing a rhyme And figuring out Something that wont make you pout.My Dearest Lily...
Your manner is ice cool And your laugh, musical. Your hair is long and dark And your skin flawless, without a mark. I miss you whenever we're apart. And your words are sweet like Apple Tart.
So all in all, The point overall What im really trying to say Each time i see you i may Eventually tell you what i feel The days spent with you never lose their appeal.


If You Drew A Picture...If you drew a picture Of myself. You'd see I'm normal. Not tall, not short. Not thin, not fat. I'm Normal.If You Drew A Picture...
But if you drew a picture Of my heart. You'd see nothing But an empty shell. Broken pieces. Shattered casing. Am I Normal?
So if you drew a picture of my brain. What would you see?
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Don't Bash The New KidDon't bash the new kid He's just like you or me Except he's got feelings No one else can seeDon't Bash The New Kid
Don't bash the new kid You know it's not right What's so courageous About starting a fight?
Don't bash the new kid What did he do to you? It's not his fault Your parents split in two
Don't bash the new kid It's not the way to go If you're craving attention Perform in a school show
Don't bash the new kid It's plain and simple He doesn't enjoy being squeezed Like a big fat pimple
Don't bash the new ki
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