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Rated: 18+ · Other · Cultural · #1139877
a little bit of every thing
They say the attack is here and I know this is my biggest fear.

I want to know what has gone wrong and,
Why do you think it has to go on?
Bush, please don't lead us to world war three, I know it's for a reason but, please listen to me.
World war three is not where we need to turn, violence is not the key we need to teach, we need to learn.

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I’m going to miss her,
When she forever gone,
And if she doesn’t stop soon it shouldn’t be too long

She really means a lot to me I don’t want her to leave
I wish she really cared enough to never let me grieve
She always talks about how she wants to die but she’d better think again I’m not saying good-bye just pick pretty flowers and put them in a vase
Don’t pick up shiny knives just to cut your pretty face
All the pain that she suffers isn’t just hurting her it’s others around her pushing them to find a cure
She doesn’t even know that she so many friends who will stick by her side forever until the end
Many of you may not realize
But that’s not all I’m losing my best friend to drugs and alcohol

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tale of a gothic princess
princess dominica looked so beautiful
all dressed in black
with white make-up and red lips
she sat on the throne so full of majesty
the onlookers were dazzled by her beauty and worshiped the ground she walked upon
the king was not well
and expected to die soon
and the queen had died long ago
so the young princess would soon rule the kingdom
everyone was impressed with her intelligence and grace
she carried out her duties without question or complaint
and she would always greet new visitors with a smile
once the audience was over she would return to her rooms
in the privacy of her own rooms she would cut wrists
and let the blood pour into a bowl
she would force food down her throat until she could eat no more
then she would go to the ladies room and be violently sick
underneath all her garments she was painfully thin
she felt so much pressure to be beautiful
she had many suitors but none that she loved
under a thousand red roses
her cousin isabella was now next in line
and took over the royal duties
a heavy burden for a fifteen year old to deal with
"So many souls are sacrificed on the road to glory"
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