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Fear of you: T
R E
E Your r Save Me E
E e F F
j R
M e O Y
E c M M
t Your o
i b M N
o l Y O
n i S
v E K
Of this torturous existance i L C
o F A
Your i u B
n s From what I feel
I'm running ->-> s From you ->->-> ^ E
i n M
g a
I h t P
t u L
A r E
M Your a e H
c
F c I'm praying
A e And hoping
L p You
L t Say yes
I a
N n
G c
e
R E
E Your r Save Me E
E e F F
j R
M e O Y
E c M M
t Your o
i b M N
o l Y O
n i S
v E K
Of this torturous existance i L C
o F A
Your i u B
n s From what I feel
I'm running ->-> s From you ->->-> ^ E
i n M
g a
I h t P
t u L
A r E
M Your a e H
c
F c I'm praying
A e And hoping
L p You
L t Say yes
I a
N n
G c
e
- Do you see how my eyes shine for you?
Literature
Suicide
Suicide.
As I move my fingers
across the keys,
The letters forming
as if on
puppet strings.
They create
a sentence
a word
a rhyme
a meaning
Of Death
and I's
meeting.
They grow
as I despair
as the place of the
meeting
comes
near.
Literature
I'm strong, aren't I?
Look at me!
I'm strong aren't I?
You think I'm weak because I'm skinny
Because you've seen me cry
Because I've lost hope
You've seen me quit
You've seen me break apart
You think I'm Weak
But have you forgotten?
I walked through the storm, when everyone else hid inside
I stood again after I fell
I walked in the darkness
I mend my heart after it was shattered
Whenever you cried, you had a shoulder to cry on
I had no one
Yet I wiped my tears and put a smile on my face
You've made fun of me, insulted me
But I'm still standing here, facing you
Does that make me weak?
You've called me names, picked on me
Forced me on my knees
H
Literature
If Only
You.
You could.
You could have.
You could have had...
The girl,
not just any girl,
THE girl.
The one
with the beauty.
The eyes.
So deep you drown in the.
The lips.
SO perfect, that only wanted to kiss you.
The nose,
so cute,
that only wanted to smell your sweet scent.
The eyebrows.
Perfectly arched,
holding back a smirk or a look of surprise.
You.
You could.
You could have.
You could have had...
The girl,
not just any girl,
THE girl.
The one
with the
brains.
The wisdom.
With the intellect that was unmeasurable.
The wit.
Unmatchable with the sarcasm that was always timed, oh so well.
The comebacks,
so quick,
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So this poem is a little chaotic... but that's kind of how I feel... I'm not sure what to think and am too shy and scared to act on my feelings... so... Yeah... POEMS!!! 
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I loved this.