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All EndsIf you cut you'll bleed
If you bleed you'll die
If you're sad you'll smile
And if you smile it's a lie

If you lie you'll live
If you live you'll die
If you cheat you'll win
And if you win you'll cry

If you cry you'll lose
If you lose you'll die
If you run you'll stay
And if you stay you'll fly

If you fly you'll fall
If you fall you'll die
'Cause no-one will catch you
If your life is a lie.
Butterfly On A Fence"Butterfly On A Fence"

There once was a crimson butterfly that landed on my fence
Why my fence of all fences to me made no sense
I had built this fence with such sharp edges nothing could land
But never the less here rests a crimson butterfly unplanned  

This creature was beautiful and elusive; what a bright hue
The way it spread it's wings when the wind calmly blew
What an elegant display of perfection; truly a prize
One that would light up a room full of eyes

I wanted to catch this crimson butterfly and keep it in a jar
So it could shine in my house nightly like the stars
And I'd treat it with kindness, love, and affection
The k
I Am NotI am not Ugly; you're just holding the mirror wrong.

I am not Blind; I just love to listen.

I am not Retarded; I just learn differently than you.

I am not ADHD; the world just fascinates me.

I am not Depressed; this is how I smile

I am not Fat; I'm just as big as my heart.

I am not Bisexual; I want to share my love with all.

I am not Cross-eyed; One eye sees beauty in this universe,
the other looks towards my future.

Before you think you may have the answer, on who I'm supposed to be,

No.

I am not Special; I'm just being me.
Let's Play Pretend"Let's Play Pretend"

When I was a kid I used to play pretend
Oblivious those times would one day end

I would pretend I was an astronaut
Exploring deepest space
I'd use my pillows as a rocket ship
And the blankets as the caves

Sometimes I would imagine
That I was on TV
I used a box as the frame
And cut a hole for a screen

I would always swing a bat
Pretending that I played
Baseball in the sun
While drinking lemonade

I always thought I was a doctor
With my plastic stethoscope
Healing all the animals
With cotton and some soap

I would pretend I was on stage
Strumming air guitar
Singing in a microphone
Into a sea of endless
I'd Be Pretty If I'd Just...I'd be pretty if I'd just smile
If I'd cut my hair a certain way
And cover myself up in that chemical crap you call make-up
But did you ever think that just maybe...
I don't wanna be pretty
That I just wanna be me
Who cares if no one ever calls me beautiful
Who cares if I'm never asked to dance
Hell I don't even know how to dance anyway
I don't care how the world sees me
I only care how I see me
And I think there's nothing wrong with the girl in the mirror
Sure she doesn't smile much but that's cause she's going through hell
Her face may look plain without any make-up
But that's just the way I like it
An old pair
You Have No Right To LiveYou Have No Right To Live:

Hey, what are you doing?
That's mine, now give it back.
You're stupid, you should just go die!

Okay, I'm sorry...

What, you failed again?
Just how much money do you think we're spending on this,
Do you think it just falls from the sky?
I can't believe you; and don't give me that look!
You better straighten up now you hear me
And if you keep looking like a dead fish,
I'm going to make you wish you were one.

I'm sorry...

Hey, being around you is driving me nuts,
You never want to do anything, you don't even care,
Why bother even breathing if you're going to act like you're dead!

I'm sorry!

You're
Pat
It Came From The DarkIt Came From The Dark:

Amongst the ashes, swirling from the darkness of the pit,

Emerged a hand, dragging a battered body across the rocks.

Blood leaked from the wounds so callously self-inflicted,

And teeth ground with a focused determination and seething anger.

It cared not for the warm rubies - staining the jagged rocks,

It cared not for the sensation of pain...

All that it remembered was a dream, An obsession -

One that drove it ever higher; ignoring all else!

Eventually it emerged from this shadowy hole, this dreary depth,

And in that moment, it learned of the truth.

For this creature, denied sunlight and warmth -

was me...

Reason To Believe"Reason To Believe"

I long for hope that burns inside of me
Because there are so many things that I've never seen
So many places that I've never been
So much beauty that has yet to begin

This hope I long for that burns inside of me
Is the means and reason for me to believe
In all the things I've known and everything I have
For things can never really be that bad.

This hope I have is what pushes me forward
Slightly northward and around the corner
Its what gets me by each and every day
Because you never know what tomorrow may convey

You never really know what the future holds
Some days are bronze while others are gold
You never r
I've Changed (Yeah right)I've Changed (Yeah right):

You know, I tell myself everday,
That I'm going to change - that I'll be different.
'This isn't the same; I'm not the same,' that's what I tell myself...
As I sit in front of the computer, praying time doesn't move.

Coward, you're weak and you'll always be weak! You bloody disgrace...

I pick up some new magazine, get inspired,
'I want to be like that guy,' is what I think to myself.
I give it a try for two or three days - I quit.
Same old shit again...

Making up excuses? It's what you always do, you gutless wonder...

I try to reach out with my hands,
Seeking something, anything that I can find to help myself ho
I HATEI hate RACISM
I hate HOMOPHOBIA
I hate SEGREGATION
I hate WAR
I hate BULLIES
I hate AGEISM
I hate DISABLEISM
I hate LINGUICISM
I hate SEXISM
I hate TRANSPHOBIA
I hate EMPLOYMENT DISCRIMINATION
I hate RELIGIOUS DISCRIMINATION
I hate RACIAL SEGREGATION
I hate SLAVERY
I hate STEREOTYPING
I hate PREJUDICE
I hate GENOCIDE
I hate ADULTISM
I hate CHILD ABUSE
I hate WOMAN ABUSE
I hate POVERTY
I hate ALCOHOLISM
I hate UNEMPLOYMENT
I hate PEER PRESSURE
I hate CONSCRIPTION
I hate DRUG ABUSE
I hate IGNORANCE
I hate a lot of things... but does that make me a bad person?
I'm So TiredI'm so tired of crying,
I'm so tired of loving,
I'm so tired of dying
inside my soul each day.

I'm so tired of hoping,
I'm so tired of dreaming,
I'm so tired of imagining.
It will never be real anyway.

I'm so tired of falling,
I'm so tired of failing,
I'm so tired of walking
when love is so far away.

I'm so tired of wishing,
I'm so tired of searching,
I'm so tired of remembering
those beautiful things you used to say.

I'm so tired of bleeding,
I'm so tired of yearning,
I'm so tired of living
in a world that's grey.

But most of all I'm tired,
of being the person I am,
I'm tired of my mistakes,
I'm tired of my broken heart.

I'm just so ti
I Hate YouI have something to say to a certain someone. Someone who I know will read this. Do you want to know what my secret is--even though it isn't much of a secret to the person this is meant for?

I hate you.

I hate you because you're always lying, always pretending everything is okay and just making up excuse after excuse.

I hate you because you can't just suck it up and stop being such a child, trying to make everyone else just as miserable as you.

I hate you because you never seem to do your best anymore, even though you insist time after time that you are.

I hate you because you're pathetic and weak, and you're too terrified to go through
These Words Aren't PrettyThese Words Aren't Pretty:

My verses are ugly and I admit to the fact
I can't use pretty language when I'm working with rap
Because the things that I write, are just the things that I feel
I ain't an Edgar Allan Poe or a Danielle Steel

And I'll be honest with you, I've got an envy inside
Because some poets got a flow that's as smooth as the tide
I read some stuff that they write, it's just so dope I ignite
Burning shame and my anger at the beautiful sight

And like birds of a feather, they're flocking together
These poets are the Gods and I'm nailed by the weather
But as the rain pours down, lightning resound;
I try to write pretty
I Was On A CloudI was the boy who remained silent
Through those weeks, months and years
Watching the tide begin to rise
From all of your fallen tears

A tide of insecurity
That in time became so deep
It would set about draining you
Of all the secrets that you keep

I was the boy who remained mute
I watched your life unfold from above
As you were shattered with pain
And given false hope with love

So many times I was tempted
To come and heal my angels pain
But up above in the blue sky
For now at least I would remain

I was the boy who stayed silent
A hush so deafeningly loud
You were never alone though
Princess, I was on a cloud

I watched as a
ThingsMy head hurts,
My stomach's twisting.
What to do, what to do?

Everyday,
I'm sleepwalking.
What is true, what is true?

Things I want to say, to you.
The only things I know are true.
But you'd think I'm crazy,
I'm just a little hazy.

Cloud above my head,
Secrets left unsaid.
I held it all inside.
But can no longer hide.
Everybody knows now,
Back under my cloud, now.

The mirror,
Shows a stranger.
Who am I, who am I?

I'm alone,
everyday.
I don't cry, I don't cry.

Cloud above my head,
Secrets left unsaid.
I held it all inside.
But can no longer hide.

Things I want to say, to you.
The only things I know are true.
But you
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It doesn't matter

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It doesn't matter to me when someone is
straight
bisexual
homosexual
Asexual
pansexual
transgender
Mormon
brony
Atheist
Buddhist
Jewish
Christian
Muslim
satanist
emotional
white
Asian
black
tall
fat
skinny
ugly
pretty
short
weird
strange
scene
emo
goth
punk
aboriginal
furry
therian
etc.
because you are more important than words....
if you're a friend to me I'll be a friend to you
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and I mean every word if it.
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and the etc. is to make up for anything I missed :)

PS a lot of people say this sounds similar to something Eminem said I did not know who he was at the time I wrote this soooooooo yeah a lot of people enlightened me :) so thank you to the people who took a a little time out of their day to tell me :)

also this is not supposed to be a poem or prose or whatever its a statement I don't care if its categorized wrong its not my fault DA doesn't always have the category I'm looking for.

I'm not asking or telling anyone to favorite this I'm just posting my opinion on where I stand and I don't care if its gets favorites on it I don't care how many it gets either as long as people know where I stand but all I ask is that my belief is respected and I am not judged for this.
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~ShadetheNightGirl 2 days ago  New member
thank you
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~TheSheWolfLives 2 days ago  Professional Writer
:) your welcome:)
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Mood: Love ~Sirius-Shiriusu Apr 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I agree with this poem! It has a really beautiful message.
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~TheSheWolfLives Apr 26, 2013  Professional Writer
thank you!
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~GoodOldBaz Mar 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I agree almost completely with this. I will love anybody whoever they are, but I will not love what they believe/practice, if it goes against the Bible.
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~TheSheWolfLives Mar 1, 2013  Professional Writer
yes I will love someone despite what they believe even though I do not agree with it I'm not afraid to be their friend.
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~GoodOldBaz Mar 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
that is very true.
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~TheSheWolfLives Mar 3, 2013  Professional Writer
:D
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!Carlyle-Zimmermann Dec 29, 2012  Student General Artist
I have a brony friend, an optimist friend, a pessimist friend, three German friends, lots of American friends and two Russian friends, but I think the main thing is what you have inside (About qualities), but not what you see! That's why I love my friends!
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~TheSheWolfLives Jan 5, 2013  Professional Writer
very true!
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