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Don't You Know?Don't you know that you're taking her for granted?
She's not going to be there for you for long if you're never there for her
Why don't you call her every once in a while, see if she's okay
She'll appreciate it more than you think
Show her that you truly love her, tell her she's your everything
Just prove to her that she means something to you
'Cause right now she may feel unappreciated
Right now she may feel useless
So prove to her that she's special
Prove to her that she's the only one for you
'Cause you could be slowly losing her
While you spend your time doing nothing
Meet up with her every once in a while
Before she walks aw
Was It All A Lie?The funny thing is,
You can walk past me
And totally ignore me
Acting like I don't exist
Without an inch of guilt in your black heart
After all the things we have been through
After all the times we have been there for each other
And you act like it never happened

The funny thing is,
You can look in the mirror
Thinking you're the best
Thinking you are too good for everyone
After all the things I have done for you
After all the things we have put each other through
Through thick and thin
And totally forget that I was once in your life
That you needed me

That you loved me

It's like you're a totally different per
Im Fine...Im fine,
im ok,
nothings wrong,
im good,
im just tired,
everything is fine,
too much homework,

Everyone else seems to believe my excuses,
So how is it that you are the only one who can see straight through me?
SmilesSmiles keep me going,
So I won't shed a tear.
Smiles keep me hoping,
Without them I wouldn't be here.
BurningBurning.
The pain in the back of my throat.
Scratches.
Like the ones on my fingers.
Hunger Pains.
The feeling I live for.
Thin.
The only thing I want to be.
SufferingTears crashing around me
as all I do is feel this hurt
The pain deep inside of me
I can't bear to go on much longer

The eyes of glass
the heart that aches
I can't control
the urges i feel inside me

My mind takes over control
of this hurt left unknown
I can't help but to cry
and have the tears falling down my face

I can't take this much longer
so please go on without me
The truth behind every story
the deep hurt i feel inside

I feel like a failure at life
no hope for this life to go on
so please leave me here to suffer
Maybe one day it will all change
You Broke Me...You took everything
You told me I was beautiful
Wasn't that a lie?

You took my innocence
I know you enjoyed it
I could see it
Right before my eyes

You tied my heart in knots
Now I feel so strained
Just cramped

You never wanted to hurt me
But it was your choice
You broke me anyway...
SnapshotI'm not sure
if these little
snippets
of memories
and thoughts
and feelings
should be called
poems
but
they come out
as words
so
I write
I WishTruly I do love
The passion inside of you
I wish it was mine
A Lover's LullabyHush my love,
      Let me wipe your tears.
I know life is cruel,
      So let me share your fears.

At night, I'll hold you close.
My love will smooth the scars on your heart.
Just relax into Aidin's lullaby.
In my arms, you'll never fall apart.

I know this can't be lust,
      For you alone will the azalea flowers bloom.
For you alone I do love.
Used ToI used to play
with imaginary friends.
They did what I wanted.
They played my way.

I used to have tea parties,
in my room with my toys.
They all had names and spoke to me.
But they won't talk anymore.

I used to do magic,
for my parents and family.
They couldn't see my tricks.
I don't anymore, those tricks are fake.

I used to be a princess,
then the next day a spy.
What limits are there
to a childs mind?

I used to be rich
after I sold my lemonade.
The value of a dollar
seemed so much more those days.

I used to be a lot of things.
But those carefree days have long passed.
I'm older now, I can't see a way.
To return, to th
PoetrySo you say that my art is just a collection of words?
But have you ever thought of what emotion it stirs?
It takes effort and time and thought to write,
And takes hours and hours to get it just right.
So you say that my writing is not truly art?
Oh, how I laugh at you, near or afar,
Playing with words is a difficult thing,
I'd say a battle with words - and you've got to win.
So you say that my prose is just black marks?
Lines, and dots, and false remarks?
Oh, my friend, how sad you must be,
If you have no share in poetry.
Your ArmsIt's Your arms I long for every night,
To hold me close and assure me
Everything is going to be alright.
It's Your arms I wish to cry in when 
I feel everything is a mess
Your chin upon my head,
And my head against Your chest.
It is Your arms I yearn to jump into,
When I am happy and just want to hug you.
With You is where I want to be,
To Your arms I always want to flee.. :heart:
ThoughtsTapping against my head
demanding to be
why do you  tease  me?
And just leave me be.

I don't understand you,
please just leave.

Just as I think im
finally at peace
you taunt me
in my sleep.

Why don't you leave?
Never ForgetI'll never forget your smile
Shinning so bright in the room
Making me feel happy to know someone like you.

The hugs you gave me
That made me feel so warm
On the coldest nights of winter.

Your deep voice
That made me drift away
From this place.

The way you always listen to me
Whenever I felt upset
Or when I just wanted to say
How much I love you.

But the one thing from you
That will never be forgotten
Are your kisses
That have always make me feel
Like I'm the happiest person on earth.
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                   How are you? I hear you keep wanting to stuff your fat face. Oh don't worry. I'm not mad..yet. I'm just here to make sure you don't have any slip-ups. I mean you don't want to be fat, do you? Of course not. Who does? Right. No one but I'm starting to think that maybe you do. I mean you always binge the second you get home. Then we have to call Mia to make it all better.
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Dreams

:iconjdwate:

Dreams are such powerful things.
They can bring you you happiness,
They can bring pain.
They can grant you fortune,
Or even grant you shame.
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~tlupis May 27, 2013
i swear im not creepy im just reading all of your poems!
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~GamerPrincess42 Dec 1, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
So true. Dreams have upsides and downsides.
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=TheRaptorLolz Nov 27, 2012
This is so true.
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