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- Sinking Ship at allpoetry
And so I swing… on I swing…
- [ Death before dishonor ] at allpoetry
but even those before me, of their own fault who were slain
my heart bleeds for you surely, as your blood flows through my veins... - And Another One Bites The Dust at allpoetry
all of this means everything
So all of it ceases to matter - Fried Chicken and Beer at allpoetry
but I love the swag in my walk and the gangsta in my step
even though I bleed for no gang and need no rep - Ramblings at allpoetry
I've heard my father's last breath I watched my mother die - The End of Me (Edited Contest Version) at allpoetry
The end of me began with the end of she Her strength was my anchor my swagger and guard - [ The end of me began with the end of she ] at allpoetry
The end of me began with the end of she - Contradiction at allpoetry
. - Dropping His Kids Off At The Pool (his favorite pass time) at allpoetry
And so it was that Mr. Hiscock, a small but thick man... - Cure For The W.2B.G Disease at allpoetry
Trust is essential, it's kind of an elemental thing
in these situations - [ Priorities ] at allpoetry
I wanna floss and dream big
Being known as that kid that made it instead of her circumstances - My Demon at allpoetry
I find humor in your sorrow, I grow inside your pain. I stand in the back of your mind taunting you, as you dream to be happy again. - Room Of My Mother at allpoetry
. - Wish I Was A Gangsta at allpoetry
. - Soldier In This Life at allpoetry
And all I can wonder is why? What is the point in this all? A soldier in this life, why'd he have to fall?
- Liar Liar at allpoetry
No there must always be a version, of "I did it for you," maybe to cause an aversion of me doing it for me too. - [ if I only had a gun with a bullet chambered/ I bet you I could make this fucking pain go away/ no worries over my agony or how I labored/ I'd make my piece make peace this way/ and the spray of that green>blue>red life force/ would make it's way to coat at allpoetry
if I only had a gun with a bullet chambered/ I bet you I could make this fucking pain go away/ no worries over my agony or how I labored/ I'd make my piece make peace this way/ and the spray of that green>blue>red life force/ - Lego My Ego at allpoetry
I am a furry bunny inside
I just turn into a rabid rabbit when people fuck with my pride
