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[aid] => mick
[title] => Hear the Words, Nobodys Perfect.
[time] => 2012-02-15 02:49:52
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[bodytext] => He was always such a lonely teen He would rather shy from the publics eye then be seen, Even those closest knew nothing about him The way he played his games, You could tell he had nothing to lose He is lost, Nowhere to run He is a million leaves, separate yet connected, like that of a fern On the surface he looks happy and calm While on the inside his mind screams, Screams to do harm Don’t cry for this lost soul May as well tell the truth as it doth roll, Insecurity should be known as the worlds largest killer Without confidence you are left stranded in the waves Fighting for nothing, like a lone boats tiller You see I just make this up as I go along But these aren’t the words to any old song Feel the sadness and fear each line I say does radiate Listen closely to these words, to you understand my hate? My own father tried to kill me when I was just two Barely able to look after myself, doesn’t that disgust you You make joke, and you may jest But at the end of the day, Its just more hurt on more crest Look at the kids that are out today They drink and they smoke, when tomorrow comes they will pay What about the world how its ***** so bad A young child dies at this moment, don’t you feel sad? Stop acting so strong, let the world see your tears When we tear down your walls, you all have the same fears, If you saw a homeless dying on the street Not even socks on his cold, wandering feet, Would you spare him a dollar? Just a dollar that’s all What if it was you? All it takes is one big fall So hear me out, I speak what I feel How much better would the world be, if we all learnt how to heal? Just imagine You’re a kid in Africa, Your family is DYING While another country, Spends millions on flying We search for more planets, like our very own Yet its still a disaster, from where we have just flown The rich can afford to lock themselves in walls Why the less fortunate are left for the falls All that I ask for is a little respect After all, not one of us is perfect [comments] => 1 [counter] => 255 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Damian [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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