This is just a lil bit of my writing i call (wierd)


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Going on a ride in the crazy train
Tears streaming like rain
Running so pain wont capture you
They all say things that aren't true
What's wrong and right?
In the greatest of darkness is there even a light?
But not knowing what to do
Pain contagious caught like the flu
Just know you want to get away
From the pain that so eagerly wants to stay
Are you the tear in someone's eye?
Or the reason they cry?
Is there somewhere to hide?
Or do you have to be in for the ride?




Poetry by Dark Angel
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Written on 2006-11-26 at 22:59

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Rob Taylor
I have had the same thoughts soooooooo many times. Very good piece
2006-11-26