Teen Poetry #6 |
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Ephraim Junior Member
since 2002-12-07
Posts 24 |
I've got to hurt you baby, because of how you're hurtin' me. The only way I can, by keeping me from you. You're runnin' fast from me, yet standing quite still. Dualy pain and pleasure, you're spreading through my system. This disease, it's killing me, I'm your ego-boost. Yeah, this disease, will I be free? I'm your ego-boost. When I die, they wil say: yeah he had buddies but truly? Be was his only friend. If you go, fact will become. What am I to you? Yeah... I'm your ego-boost. This disease, it's killing me. I'm your ego-boost. Yeah, this disease, will I be free? Torture me ever slowly, I'm your ego-boost. |
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knightlyshadows Senior Member
since 2001-04-14
Posts 791obscured vision |
hah was wondering why the line 'this disease, it's killing me' looked so familar.. then remembered my signatures. oO anyways, i liked this alot. especially the repeated bits and ego-boost. you used them just right. loved this: quote: Nice write. “A single choice can build destinies, or destroy them.” |
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