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Today a silver medal was awarded to me I felt ashamed to accept what could only be A token, a symbol, a meaningless gesture To cover a wound in a beat that festures.
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Today a silver medal was awarded to me I felt ashamed to accept what could only be A token, a symbol, a meaningless gesture To cover a wound in a beat that festures.
Inwardly deep. Forever alone. Minds never sleep. Nothing's our own. In darkness we creep. Nowhere is our home. Always reaching. Nothing to touch. Someone preaching. In God they trust.
She said that she dnt fuck wit rappers cuz,. They all the same more like unemployed actors. Constant wit the yapping but nvr follow wit action.
I wish to write a poem About how Earth is dying. Or a meaningful verse All about people crying. I wish to write a poem About my messed up life. Or a depressing tale, About my dear dead wife.
Omg did you see dat shizz. Wat iz it dat has u in a fizz. Lol jk who really carez, yano.
She has applied to over 20 minimum wage jobs in her surrounding are. They tell her its fine until she gets a real job.
Dear Mr. Pervert, When I first met you, You seemed like such a nice guy. I feel like a moron for not knowing what was going on inside.
I wish I had a pound. To go into the store. To buy myself a scratch card. To try and win more. I wish I had a fiver. To buy some lucky dips. To win lots of money. So I can buy some ships.
According to the Observer a few weeks ago, a new computer virus has been written that can't be detected or dealt with by any current anti-virus software.
I'd like to think. I could be whatever I wanted to be. To live a happy life and be carefree. I'd like to think. That the world could be a less scary place.
We know that the world is a horrible place. It's not going to change with that look on your face. Try to remember the reason you're there, Before you decide that life isn't fair.
Underneath the railway bridge Early morning fog Sits a lonely homeless man And his faithful dog Stands up tall and stretches 'Rover' does the same Another hurtful round Of the begging/busking...
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Mirror, Mirror, on the wall, Snow White's the fairest of them all. Well that's not fair, it's just not right. Have you seen her in bed at night.
Half the people you know are below average. 99% of lawyers give the rest a bad name. 42.7% of all statistics are made up on the spot. A conscience is what hurts when all your other parts feel so good.
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less.
I run with the winds and wish to fly. To soar up with the birds into the sky. I wish to say what's on my mind. And for all people to be kind. Where everyone is golden and happy.
I stand in a dark, dank side street. People running around shouting, others standing and watching, I glance round and see those that watch, with twisted features of despair and hatred.
Walking through cities and towns, you see these youngsters full of drugs. Sitting down ally ways and down back streets as the world just shrugs.
I took the long way to church this morning, down past the old creek. I heard birds chirping and our own choir warming up in the distance.
If you've nothing to hide You have nothing to fake, Nothing to fear, And so giants will quake. Mountains will bow, Valleys rise up To meet your commands, No, nothing's too much.
I wonder could I fit all my worries In a sink. The kind that's big and square and white The likes we have out back To bed the camomile.
We are capitalists We like to compete We must be better in comparison, show them defeat We like to observe things crumble Help others only "if it's in our best interest" We strive for greatness,...
Once upon a time, Earth was fine. No pollution, No unfair distribution. No sadness and sorry, No dreading tommorow. Before the human race, There was so much space.