harraser
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Oct 3, 2001
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Note: ladies and gents this isnt by me, its a poem i was asked to post annonymously for someone else.
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What I've done with my life, the time I'm wasting.
All these things get thrown in my face,
All these adversaries hate against me.
I go out and see their faces, and they're silent,
b/c they have already done the damage.
Day by day, I get closer and closer to nothing.
I take one step, and something shoves me 10 steps back.
Friends tell me that they like us together,
family asks me how you're doing,
but I know what your friends think,
and I know what your family thinks.
So, what am I to do? Sit back and watch you go?
I guess I have no choice.
But being able to have no choice is like
accepting the lies that are spread around about me.
I'm a liar, I'm a cheat.
I'm a self-loathing, meglomaniacal, users of souls,
abuser of hearts, triumphant slayer of love.
I abuse and drain until there's nothing left.
The things you make me feel are dead and tired?
Is there nothing I can do?
Is there something that can free me from your smile?
She told me that I'm misunderstood.
The girl who I've become close to.
The girl who could've, but isn't...now.
Do you think she replaces you?
and how you used to make me feel?
How about the hugs and smiles that now haunt me like some selfish brat who cried when he didn't get his way?
So, now, I sit, lonely, looking for someone like you,
but you're not there.
so I go back to my room, cold and lifeless,
and wonder what pain the next day brings...
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What I've done with my life, the time I'm wasting.
All these things get thrown in my face,
All these adversaries hate against me.
I go out and see their faces, and they're silent,
b/c they have already done the damage.
Day by day, I get closer and closer to nothing.
I take one step, and something shoves me 10 steps back.
Friends tell me that they like us together,
family asks me how you're doing,
but I know what your friends think,
and I know what your family thinks.
So, what am I to do? Sit back and watch you go?
I guess I have no choice.
But being able to have no choice is like
accepting the lies that are spread around about me.
I'm a liar, I'm a cheat.
I'm a self-loathing, meglomaniacal, users of souls,
abuser of hearts, triumphant slayer of love.
I abuse and drain until there's nothing left.
The things you make me feel are dead and tired?
Is there nothing I can do?
Is there something that can free me from your smile?
She told me that I'm misunderstood.
The girl who I've become close to.
The girl who could've, but isn't...now.
Do you think she replaces you?
and how you used to make me feel?
How about the hugs and smiles that now haunt me like some selfish brat who cried when he didn't get his way?
So, now, I sit, lonely, looking for someone like you,
but you're not there.
so I go back to my room, cold and lifeless,
and wonder what pain the next day brings...

