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i don't have much to say in this website, so i'll just make this my poem page. every artist has to start somewhere, i want to be a writer someday and so by putting this out on the web i have a chance to get noticed, please don't take my writingss, i worked hard on them and i would appriciate it if you would look and not touch.
thanx
SHADOWS
what if, people themselves every so often, what i was here what if i made this decision insted? for her there was only one, what if it were different. she asks herself this as she stares at her misty reflection in the mirror. her mind instantly takes her to the back alleys of new york where she ususlly hunts to stay away from others of her kind. she is the wing of the night, she is the dead she feeds on the living, she watched the temples rise and the kings fall she is the darkness at witch we all fear in our hearts.
emotional mask
i wear an emotional mask so they won't see
my feelings inside and the real me
my parents wonder but don't ask
because i'm hidden behind my mask
i'm depressed but they can't tell
because my mask hides me well
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
annoying arn't they?
