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A Friendly Poem
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What I Feel is too Real...Hello? Am I here? Can you hear me? Can you see me? Please help me out! I forgot how to be angry, or shout! What is this sensation? This temptation To trust? It's almost like a must! Oh dear, oh my! This thing makes me wanna cry OUt with joy. For once I'm not someone's toy! I am real! I can finally feel! It's like someone's holding onto me. Like a surge of energy. But lately that hold has been weak. Fragile and meek. Finally it just let me go. And now I finally know That what I felt was love; A gift senWhat I Feel is too Real...
by ~hanabi-anbu
Look, I'm Here. . .Here I am! What will I do? I have no clue. . . All the things, I feel inside, Are so confusing.Look, I'm Here. . .
I don't know how to feel, What is real. I can feel the pain, Or the rain. I don't feel happy.
Look at me! Am I useless? Am I helpless? Why don't people see me? Am I even here? Can you feel that I'm near?
Maybe I'm destined to be alone, Thriving for myself, on my own.
I've been alone my whole life, How I yearn to be someone's wife!
I want to feel love, To be called someone's dove. &nbs
by ~hanabi-anbu
GoodbyeI watch the break of dawn, And the misery goes on, I can't fight these tears, Or any of my fears,Goodbye
How could you do this to me?
I look over the beautiful sea, Thinking about how we were supposed to be friends, Love each other like sisters till time ends,
I was wrong. Time seems to be extended too long,
And I find myself writing this song, Goodbye now and forever, my friend, This is where our friendship ends.
by ~hanabi-anbu
The CallHe called once last night, Giving my heart an awful fright. "Lily?" he asks, And I can hear his emotionless mask. "Yes," I say, In great dismay. "I think I can do it now." "Oh yes, but how?" A pause, he was thinking, Giving me an old feeling of inkling, He was going to be clever. "'I'll love her forever,' I thought last night, 'That beautiful sight. Though I do pity Her and her city Girl attitude, Because she's royally screwed. She'll never live a life of her own, For soon her true colors will be shown.'" "What true colors,The Call
by ~hanabi-anbu
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Cry as I may these tears won’t wash you away.
When a boy sweeps you off your feet, he's in the perfect position to drop you on your ass.
"Sometimes I have an orgasm just walking down the street! That's the kind of passionate person I am!"
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